(This is what Amelia looks like)

Unfortunately for the girl, she was too excited to notice her friend's odd behavior.

"Let's go!" Amelia exclaimed grabbing Amanda's hand tugging her along, oblivious to the clamminess. Soon the made it to a perfect spot for viewing the fireworks. "Let's sit here!" she giddily exclaimed.

     "Okay birthday girl." Amanda said hiding any of her emotions in her voice. "Hey, I'm going to get us some drinks, okay? I'll be right back, " Amanda walked off not waiting for a reply from the other girl. Soon Amanda was out of view as she walked into the shadows of the tree line. "Hey, you're the one I've been contacting right? " she looking into the shadows seeing the outline of a male. The male simply silently nods his head. She gave a wicked smile as she told him to watch and he'd know. The girl walks off buying a drink and going back to her 'friend', all while she felt the male's eyes bore into her, watching her every move. Once she is next to the other girl she slightly nods her head. Before the other girl knew what happened the male held her, restraining her buy her arms, using a rope to bind her struggling arms.

     "Amanda! Please help me!" Amelia cries out to her friend as she tries to fight off her captor unsuccessfully. As the girl looks at her friend with pleading eyes she met with the icy cold of Amanda's eyes as she watched with pure hatred filling her eyes. Seeing them she looked around for help of anyone who might be close and see them, but to much of her horror and dismay they were alone.

     Amanda crossed her arms sneering, "This wouldn't have happened if you hadn't turned my boyfriend against me and made him like you instead." Rage seemed to fill the girls once cold eyes as she then punched the other girl in the stomach with all her strength. Grabbing Amelia's hair by its roots she whispered in her ear, "This is what you deserve, bitch, " she spat the words out as if it was vile on her tongue. Shoving Amelia back into her captor Amanda stomped on her foot. Then she left her once friend, for the dead to the hands of her captor.

     Whispering Amelia said through her tears running down her face, " I d-didn't know... oh God, please have mercy."

     Then it all went black as her head connected with a hard butt of a knife.