1918 in Texas

you lived close to your weird psycho “friend”.

you went over to drop off a piece of food for pearl her mom and dad.

you knocked on the door and look over to see a bloody knife, you didn’t think anything of it because y’all live in the country so anything could have happened and they had to protect themselves.

Pearl opens the door, a little bit of blood was on her cheek.

she smiles at you, her smile looked…evil? But you again didn’t think anything of it.