“It’s my fault, I’m a murderer!”
“I just wanted to punish her!”
Blake finally admitted that he was the
murderer.
Bethany’s eyes darkened.
“Don’t worry, I took care of it for you.”
“The basement is clean, and the evidence is
gone.”
“I helped you, and you don’t need to be
afraid.”
I thought Blake would be happy, but he
slapped her.
“Bethany, you can’t say things like that!”
He tried to get away from her, but she forced
him into the chair.
“How long have I waited for this?”
“Now you’re mine!”
Bethany pinned him down and started kissing
his neck.
“Forget her, we’ve known each other since we
were kids, we belong together.”
“She was a trashy woman, and you don’t need
to be sad about it.”
Blake didn’t say anything.
He was full of rage and hate.
“Bethany, what did you say? It’s not funny.‘
Bethany no longer pretended to be a good
person.
“I don’t want you to love anyone else!”
Under the fire, she stabbed Blake with a
needle.
He was still struggling. “No… you’re crazy!”
“I want Delilah, where are you?”
I watched Blake as he was taken advantage
- of.
If he hadn’t killed me, I wouldn’t be in this
situation.
He eventually passed out, and was no longer
fighting back.
As Bethany was about to do it again, I heard
the familiar sounds of the sirens.
Would the truth be uncovered?
く
Bethany put Blake on a dolly, and tried to get away, but they were blocked off by the police.
She was arrested and brought to jail.
Then my body was autopsied.
I felt a sense of satisfaction.
I looked at the assistant, and thanked him.
He paused, before crying.
“Ms. Delilah, I’m sorry, I was wrong. Please
forgive me.”
He came to his senses, and helped me.
After the investigation, Blake was in denial,
Bethany was angry.
“Blake, we’re friends, why did you do that?”
“You’re too much!”
Blake apologized, and said that he knew he
had to pay for what he had done.
He then hit his head on the wall and passed
out.
Ever since that day, he has been struggling
with depression.
Even in prison, he tried to kill himself.
He said that he liked pain.
L
He then started causing problems with other
inmates.
He was transferred to solitary confinement.
He would then mutilate his hands until they
were covered in blood.
He acted like he was insane, a machine that
could only feel pain.
People would then feel sympathetic to him.
No one touched him, he had become like an
addict and couldn’t stop hurting himself.
He couldn’t heal, and all he wanted to do was
hurt himself.
hurt himself.
People left him alone.
He still had to suffer for a long time.
I was then able to leave Blake’s side.
However, I looked to Bethany.
She died of a heart attack in jail.
Blake was buried in a beautiful cemetery by
the assistant.
There was no one to bother me there, and I
could move on with my life.
