Young Romance|Etta and Shawn|Tash and Tom

What to do with the head?!

I had made a plan at one point not to look at my phone again. To just ignore him and these texts, but one thought of my dogs slaughtered head under my pillow was enough for me not to want to see another one of them. I wasn't sure if I had any sanity left. What was Mr. C's purpose in all this. Why me and what does he want from me. Does he want to make me crazy. He is succeeding in that, very much so. Does he want money, I will do anything. I am currently traumatised and I can't move. Until, 'Ping,' my phone goes off. I gulped, hugged my legs even tighter and reached for my phone. I was really sensitive at this moment and was afraid that anything could break me. Your dog is dead, your dog is dead, now what to do, with the slaughtered head. Maybe, hide in Tash's room! I looked away from my phone. I couldn't do this! To... to... FRAME TASH! For a murder he commited. Maybe I killed SHETTA, maybe it's all my fault and his blood is on my hands. I couldn't take it anymore and so I walked over to my bathroom where I hid it and took it over to Tash's room being careful as to not get caught. I ran over to her closet and hid the head right in the very corner, the hidden corner. OMG! I can't be doing this! What has he done to me! I said only three days ago that I would never EVER cower down to him. Now here I am, cowering down to him, doing his dirty work. I let him get to me and now Tash is paying for it! What else could I do though?! I'm protecting her! Well, trying to anyway. I don't want her to be killed aswell. To have to live my life without a Tash.(p.s. Not worth living.) it wasn't worth living life without any of my friends! Skye and Dylan, Tash and Tom, Olivia and Max, Lizi and Jack, Mia and Oli, Molly and Jacob, Maddie and Michael, Joss and Niall, Blessing! Any of them! I didn't want them to have to end their lives now, so short, at the hands of a murderous psycho currently controlling my life to fit his evil schemes. How long would this go on for, how long until he stops. This could be the rest of my life at stake here. I'm doing nothing! To stop it! To prevent it! And I needed to'