"Erika! I'm home." Taylor smiled as she opened the door to their darkened apartment. "Erika?" She called and looked around.

Not a single light was on as she stepped over the threshold. She heard running water coming from the kitchen but no other noise was to be heard. Just silence. She reached behind her and pulled out the gun that was hidden in the back of her jeans, neatly tucked away behind her shirt.

On hunter's feet she slowly crept through the cramped apartment and towards the dim kitchen, illuminated only by the moonlight shining through the window. When she turned the corner a horrified scream ripped past her lips as she fell to her knees.

"No! Erika!" She sobbed and crawled to the mangled girl laying in her own blood. She cupped her pale cheeks and pulled her head into her lap. "Erika, baby, wake up." She choked and rubbed her cheeks, hoping to miraculously bring life into them but her shaking fingers only smeared blood on her perfect skin.

"Baby you can't leave me. Not now. Not ever. Erika please." She begged, each word a burden as more sobs threatened to attack her chest.

"I loved you.... Damn it I loved you more than anything! You can't leave me like this!" She screamed and looked up, her eyes immediatly spotting the dripping words painted on her walls.

More is yet to come.

"I'm going to find who did this to you. I'm going to find it, and I'm going to watch the lights fade from their eyes. I'll make them pay for what they did to you, baby." She growled then pulled her lover's body closer to her as her whole body shook from uncontrollable sobs.

More is yet to come.