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Let me go. - Drabble [MAJOR SCREAIVI SPOILERS]
Let me go. "This is for killing Chad!" "Sam!" Tara gasped out as she slipped, falling off the ledge of the second story balcony. Sam immediately turned around, grabbing her sister's arm. Although with Sam's arms covered in blood, she had a hard time keeping grip. Ethan was standing below, gripping a knife and jumping up to swing it at Tara's feet, laughing every time he got close. Tara looked up at her sister, her eyeliner running down her face from tears; most of which were from watching Chad get stabbed to death. She was devastated that he was gone. The two had finally admit their feelings for each other... and he was taken away from her. Her heart was broken.
Quinn came around the corner upstairs, a smirk on her face as she made her way towards Sam. She was holding her knife, looking way too enthusiastic about it. "I've always wanted to stick something in you, Tara," Ethan laughed from below as he swiped at her with his knife again. The words made her feel sick.
Tara stared up at her sister, heart racing in her chest as she tried to think of a plan. One came to her, but it wasn't going to be fun. She had no choice though. "Sam, you have to let me go," Tara said calmly. Sam shook her head protesting. "You have to. Let me go," Tara repeat, nodding her head towards the knife in Sam's belt. Looking at it Sam nodded. One of her hands let go of Tara to grab the knife, handing it to her before letting go with the second hand.
"It was easy to meet you. All I had to do was room with a conceited, condescending alpha, literally named Chad. F u c k it felt good to kill him," Words that Ethan had said during his Ghostface reveal continued to ring in Tara's ears. She clutched the knife in both hands as she fell to the floor, landing on her feet in front of the curly haired boy.
Stepping forward, Ethan stabbed Tara in the stomach with a laugh. "Got you," he smirked.
"No. I got you," Tara spat out, lifting the knife above her head. Ethan went to say something, and Tara shoved the knife into his throat. As he began to gag on it, a slight smirk crossed her own lips. "This is for Chad!" She yelled as blood spurted out and onto her face. Ethan tried to stab at her again, so Tara twisted the knife into his throat, causing him to gurgle. "Now die a f u c k i n g virgin!"
Pulling the knife out of his throat, Ethan coughed blood into Tara's face before falling to his knees. Tara watched him as a small laugh escaped her lips. It had almost felt good to kill him. Almost. Not that that was something she would want to admit, knowing it would make her sound crazy. The only reason was because he killed Chad. She hadn't felt good killing Amber the year before, she knew she shouldn't have felt good this time either.
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