*remember these choices for the end*

If you chose to BLACKMAIL KAYLA read the normal text.

If you chose to PERSUADE KAYLA read tbe bold text.

"Kayla you have to help me!" Megan ordered her friend.

"No! I don't even know why I'm still on the phone with you. What you did was plain wrong and not to mention illeagal."

"Oh really? I'm not the only one who did something illeagal..." Megan began, speaking in a knowing sort of voice.

"Th-thats different. That was for a good reason." Kalya protested.

"I doubt the law enforcement will see it that way." Megan rolled her eyes. She was growing impatient as the clock struck 7:25 p.m. Only 45 more minutes until her mother came home. "If I go down, your coming with me."

"Please, Meg..." Kayla begged quietly, as to not wake her sleeping boyfriend.

"I will see you in five minutes. Park your car behind the bushes so no one sees it." Meg demanded before hanging up.

Kayla clenched her jaw, and slammed her phone onto the bed. She flopped onto her stomach a stuffed her face into her pillow and screamed.

"Babe, you okay?" She heard Suho ask as he rubbed her back.

His voice sounded like honey when he spoke, soothing and sweet, laced with care. It relaxed Kayla enough to almost reveal what had her so stressed.

"Just a nightmare." Kayla responded, turning onto her side, kissing Suho on the lips.

He settled back down and fell asleep almost instantly. Kayla could tell because of the way his lips parted to let out soft slow breaths. She kissed him on the cheek before carefully rolling off the bed and throwing on some shorts and a baggy shirt, not even bothering with panties or a bra.

She left her room and slipped on some sandals.

It was an eight minute walk from her house to Megan's, but if Kayla ran she knew she could make it in four.

So Kayla took off, almost losing a flip flop every few seconds, until she became fed up, and just ran barefoot, clutching the footwear in her hands.

Kayla was sweating and out of breath by the time she got to Megan's.  She let herself in throught the back door and slowly made her way down a long hallway to where Megans room was.

The door was closed, but she could see a light shine out around the door frame.  Kayla's stomach was churning and her heart was racing faster than the leading car of a nascar race.

Her fingers were crossed and she was mentally prating that Megan was just pulling a very, very, very early April fools day joke.

Kayla's hand tried to grab the door knob to Megans room, but it was too shaky and she couldn't seem to get a firm enough grip to twist it.

"About time." Megan commented, rolling her eyes as she opened the door.

Kayla gasped and jumped back in shock. There was blood everywhere. All over her room and white carpeted flooring, however her bed seemed to have been cleaned.

A blood covered black contractor bag sat on the floor next to it, stuffed full. Kayla could only assume that it was Carly's body in there.

Megan had blood spattered all over the front half of her body, and her eyes were wide open, stuck in a kind of wild smile, although her lips wore a frown.

"I need you to get rid of Carly's car." Megan said to Kayla.

"I-I-I can't!" Kayla stuttered still in shock.

She couldn't believe Megan would kill anyone, she was one of the nicest, sweetest people alive.

Yes, Kayla would admit that ever scince Megan's brother Quinn's death, she had changed. She became quieter and snappier and hardly wanted to hang out. However Kayla never thought Megan would resort to murder. That was just unbelieveable.

"I have gloves and a hairnet you can use so you don't leave your hair or fingerprints behind." Megan informed her, dismissing Kayla altogether.

"But she's dead and you-you- "

"Would you rather be the one that cleans my room and hides the body?"

"No! I want to call the cops is what I want!" Kayla shot out. Her entire body was shaking. This wasn't her friend anymore. The Megan she knew would never stand for it.

"Do I really need to go though this again?" Megan asked. Her lips were firmly pressed and her gaze was a glare as cold as ice.

Kayla looked at the ground defeated.

What will she do? Get rid of the car or clean up the mess? CHOOSE YOUR CHOICES WISELY!

"Kayla you have to help me!" Megan begged her friend.

"Megan.... this is wrong. I need to go to the cops."

"Please! I know, but she was the one who let my brother die, I couldn't stand seeing her act like a perfect angel when she did aomething so wrong and got off it scott free. " Kayla could here the tears in Megan's voice, and she hated hearing her friend suffer.

"You killed someone Meg.." Kayla tried again. But this time even she was unsure of herself.

"I helped you in your time of need, now its your turn to help me. Please, your my best friend!

"Okay. I'll be over in five." Kayla whispered this into the phone. She couldn't believe that her friend had killed someone, and even furthermore she couldn't believe she was going to help her get away with it.

Kayla set her phone on the bed and let out a long stressful sigh. Maybe this was all just a joke?

"Babe, you okay?" She heard Suho ask as he rubbed her back.

His voice sounded like honey when he spoke, soothing and sweet, laced with care. It relaxed Kayla enough to almost reveal what had her so stressed.

"Just a nightmare." Kayla responded, turning onto her side, kissing Suho on the lips.

He settled back down and fell asleep almost instantly. Kayla could tell because of the way his lips parted to let out soft slow breaths. She kissed him on the cheek before carefully rolling off the bed and throwing on some shorts and a baggy shirt, not even bothering with panties or a bra.

She left her room and slipped on some sandals.

It was an eight minute walk from her house to Megan's, but if Kayla ran she knew she could make it in four.

So Kayla took off, almost losing a flip flop every few seconds, until she became fed up, and just ran barefoot, clutching the footwear in her hands.

Kayla was sweating and out of breath by the time she got to Megan's.  She let herself in throught the back door and slowly made her way down a long hallway to where Megans room was.

The door was closed, but she could see a light shine out around the door frame.  Kayla's stomach was churning and her heart was racing faster than the leading car of a nascar race.

Her fingers were crossed and she was mentally praying that Megan was just pulling a very, very, very early April fools day joke.

Kayla's hand tried to grab the door knob to Megans room, but it was too shaky and she couldn't seem to get a firm ebough grip to twist it.

"Thank you." Megan smiled wearily, opening the door for her friend.

Kayla gasped and jumped back in shock. There was blood everywhere. All over her room and white carpeted flooring, however her bed seemed to have been cleaned.

A blood covered black contractor bag sat on the floor next to it, stuffed full. Kayla could only assume that it was Carly's body in there.

She had blood spattered all over the front half of her body, and her eyes were wide open, stuck in a kind of wild smile, although her lips wore a frown.

"I need you to get rid of Carly's car." Megan said to Kayla.

"I-I-I can't!" Kayla stuttered still in shock.

She couldn't believe Megan would kill anyone, she was one of the nicest, sweetest people alive.

Yes, Kayla would admit that ever scince Megan's brother Quinn's death, she had changed. She became quieter and snappier and hardly wanted to hang out. Howevef Kayla never thought Megan would resort to murder. That was just unbelieveable.

"I have gloves and a hairnet you can use so you don't leave your hair or fingerprints behind." Megan informed her, kindly.

"But she's dead and you-you- "

"Would you rather be the one that cleaned my room and hides the body?"

"Well no...its just she's dead..." Kayla wanted to cry. This was just all way too much for her.

"I will let you choose what you want to do, just please hurry. My mom is going to be hone in thirty minutes." Kayla could here the pleading in her friends voice and she knew she could just say no.

What is Kayla going to to? Take the car or clean up the mess? Remember that there are consequences so pic carefully!

Please don't  forget to comment your choices and vote! Love,
Xoxo ocelot101