MeganMiQ:Bat
From Create Your Own Story
"Better late than never..." you mutter, wrapping your left hand around the handle of the bat and holding it out in front of yourself. Vanessa remains oblivious, humming to herself as you slink up behind her. You stop, and take a moment to think. Does Vanessa really deserve this? She never really did anything...
"It doesn't matter. Kill her, girl. Kill her." your conscience (or lack of one) barks at you. It seems unfamiliar, and you begin to wonder if you really have finally lost it. Whatever. If you have, it's too late to get "it" back.
You line the bat up with her right temple, stopping a few inches away, as to avoid her seeing the bat or accidentally grazing her. After all, if she puts up a fight, the fun will be gone. Breathing in deeply, you draw the bat back, assume your best batting stance, and swing. The bat connects with Vanessa's head and something - either the bat or her skull, you're not too sure which - cracks loudly. Vanessa drops to the left, tumbling off of her chair and onto the floor with a thud. You watch her for a moment, and she doesn't move. Unsure and cautious, you roll her onto her back. Her eyes are half-open, the life that had previously inhabited them gone. Her nose drips, no, leaks, blood.
You drop the bat at her side, and look around the room. Everything looks fine, almost like what you've done never happened. Stepping into the hall, you glance back over your shoulder. The bat is hidden, but her feet stick out past the bed. Oh well, it'll be more interesting for them to find her like that.
Hurrying down the steps, you feel a twinge of regret before it is snubbed out by a rush of excitement.
