You and Janey met in high school your freshman year, she was a heartthrob for all the boys. She looked like a vampire princess, she was adored and had more “admirers” than friends. But you have always been considered her best friend and she’s always been flirty with you. In reality she was deeply in love with you in her own…twisted way.

She’d always been a lil crazy. She had her moments where she could be a complete bitch and have her “episodes”

your now out of high school, you and her are still close and hang out together whenever available and such. She’d make innocent moves on you but you didn’t see much by it considering you thought she was straight and just messing with you. You did find it odd that whenever you took interest in a guy she would suddenly be into him and then he’d stop talking to you and practically go missing.

You were recently talking to a guy, as usual she started hanging out with him. You just ditched him and let her do whatever because your done. That week you were walking down an narrow alleyway and saw Janey, you started to walk towards her and saw the guy you have been talking to dead and bloody and a axe in Janey’s hand covered in blood

she looked back at you with a small smile and looked you up and down

“Hey babydoll…sorry about this. Not really though.”