• Jezebel Grove •

• The Next Day•

• THE MEET & GREET •

I stared out the window looking upon other people that I was never like.

We had nothing in common, I wasn't insane.

I didn't make any of this up in my head these events happen under the name of karma6 and for a week straight the cops had been interrogating me about what happen last night.

Now here I am locked up in some mental asylum as I await trial.

Trail.

This wasn't suppose to have ended this way and quit frankly I wasn't so sure how it would have ended at all.

All my friends are dead, I took the fall for everything, and I still don't know who the person behind the scenes was all along.

My name has been the hot topic since my arrest and today make matters worst today was graduation.

Seven college students will not be walking across that stage receiving there diploma that we all work so hard for.

All of this started after Gwen Royal took her own life.

Why were  me and my friends the one to blame for that... granted what we all done was no excuse for it but she did that all on her own.

No one push her to do that crime to rock the university of snow-frost, now adding the collage massacre and having me as the main villain.

Ginger girl  gone rogue.... Is what they calling it in the news articles.

The young college teen girl out for revenge slaughters five college students after the death of her best friend Gwen Royal.

My name was getting drag all through the mud at this point to where I didn't want to show my face.

It will be a while before I see outside these doors again.

Walking back over to my bed I took a seat, now twirling my hands into one another.

Moments later heavy footsteps were heard approaching towards me.

My hair poured onto my shoulders as it covered nearly half of my face which I loved.

It kept me from seeing bad things.

A lot of things been happening to me since I came here.

Nothing with any other patients here but with one of the male nurses.

But these set of footsteps had loud keys jingling from the side of their belt loop.

I knew them all too well.

"Jezebel Grove "  the deep voice roared.

" yes" I spoke as I looked at the officer so innocently.

I was innocent and I was going to prove it to them.

" you have a visitor, please come with me"

I looked at him with a puzzled expression because who would want to come see me.

I know it wasn't the victims family, I knew they hated my guts to much right now to come see me and get answer.

Then I thought....

Could this have been what I've been waiting for, to see who was actually responsible for all of this.

" who is it?" I asked

He didn't say anything else but unlocked my cell, walked in and carried me out.

" who is it?.... You can tell me Seth" I glance at him

"I can't right now" he whisper to me

" you know me, you know I'd wouldn't have killed Meg. She was like a sister to me"

He gave me two seconds of those hazel eyes in mines before he looked straight ahead again.

" please don't bring my sister name up, it hurts knowing that she's not walking that stage"

" I'm sorry I am but you out of all people have to believe me why would I do anything like that?, do I look like someone who is capable of murder?"

He exhale deeply before we stop in front of a door.

" do you really want me to answer that question Jezebel?"

I drop my head in shame and eventually I shook it.

" no"

He let me go but only to search for a key.

" where are we?"

"It's a room for private visitor and inmate to meet"

I shot my head over at Seth after he said that word.

" inmate?... that's not what I am" I said with a straight face and a firm tone

He didn't say anything else while he unlock the door.

Once it was open he wrap his hand underneath my arm and carried me into the empty space.

No one else but me and Seth was innate room.

All that we had was a table and two chairs.

No windows in sight.

Let's not forget the dim light bulb that flickers after every ten seconds,

"Take a seat, and they'll be in shortly"

I did what was instructed to me to do, but I wanted answer, More than what Seth was telling me.

" okay I did what you wanted, now can you tell him who is coming to see me . Is it your mom? Your dad? One of the others parents?" I question back to back.

Seth rested his hands on the buckled of his belt now adjusted his pants than his jacket.

" my mother doesn't want to speak with you and well my father wants you..."

He looked away before scratching his blonde hair.

" wants me dead" I finished now plopping my head down on the table.

" yeah.. I should go"

Sitting my head up I watch as Seth wet to the door and just before he was completely out and into the halls he turn back to me.

" I'm sorry about all this, I hope everything gets cleared up... take care"

" thanks" I said while resting my back against the chair.

Few minutes later.....

I couldn't count how long I was sitting in this room.

My ass was beginning to feel numb and without any windows or clocks I couldn't tell whether it was still daylight or not.

It wasn't like I could get up and go get a glass of water, or move around.

Seth had my hands chain up to the table and my feet in chains.

Just when I was about to rest my weary head down for a nap the sound of the door turning broke my sleepiness.

I wanted to be aware and alert as to who I was about to meet.

Could this finally be karma6? Somewhere deep in the back of my mind I wanted it to be so badly.

As much as they had questions so did I.

Then the door opened up and when the figure in all black with a face mask on walked inside my face as I knew it instantly went pale.

How in the fuck could this be happening right now.

Their demeanor and the way that they walk over as they approach me further sent chills and betrayal down my spine.

" did you miss me" their voice rippling through the room and straight inside my chest.

" it's...its you!!.... You're karma6 ?"

"That will be correct"

I felt so sick to my stomach, but unfortunately I had no where to puke out all of the lies that were ever told to me and the truth that had reveal itself to me.

I had nowhere to go, no where to hide, I had to sit here and looked this person dead in the eyes through a fucking mask and figure out

Why.

After our short exchange of words, they pulled the chair back sat down and place their hands on the table.

Not only was it the two of us finally face to face but there rest a gun in their hand pointing straight at me.

" shall we began? With question I'm sure you are dying to ask me?"

I was in shock, and while I tried to recover from this situation their sinister nature I could tell was growing stronger.

" why don't you take off the fucking mask and let me really see who you are" I said with anger.

Their posture straighten up as the free hand went up to the mask.

My heart began to beat rapidly just waiting for this moment.

Slowly the mask began to lift and when it fell to the ground and those soft brown curls flowed out I think I lost it.

I didn't think.... I knew I lost it!.

" EMILIANO!!!!!"

He took his fingers to pulled his hair back and when I finally saw his face a wide grin was plaster on it.

" surprise" he chuckled.

" ho..how?"

" how what jez?"

" how are you fucking seating here right now in this fucking chair? We watch you die... I watch you die"

"Did you really?, you saw what I needed you to see. Did you forget that I was at the top of my class in acting. The teachers said to me that she could see me now playing in movies, but I felt that singing was my real passion"

"How did you manage the account when we all saw you clearly sitting in front of your laptop the entire time?"

" remember Susan Coleman, the girl who won best computer science award"

" she was in my class"

" that's right she was... well with her understanding of computers and getting it to where you couldn't kick her out or do the things that anyone would do if a stranger appeared in a private group chat, she handle that part for me and I played along like I knew nothing of it"

" what about the pills?"

"Oh those" he smacked his lips "I had a friend of mine make them to look very realistic but they were only white fondant.... cool huh?"

I never knew that Emiliano was capable of doing this to me.

To people he once called his friends and acted as if he didn't know what was happening but this whole time he was the one that was behind this whole horrific night.

"Explain how you planted the bag of pills in Gwen locker and got her suspended"

" right.. that.... Well you see she pissed me off that morning on our way to class, and to make a long sibling rivalry story short I took some of my dads pills place it in a bag and that was that?"

" yeah and you ended up ruining her life so you are the one responsible as well for her death"

" wrong... again jez, after i did that and I knew what i done, the next morning i told principal Wilkins he let Gwen return back and I was actually the one who was suspended"

"So how come you were still here and able to make it to graduation?"

" so many questions"

" I need answers" I replied back.

I was already uncomfortable from the chain rubbing against my wrist and ankles.

" fair enough, well that's when I decided to lay low at first I left. I went back home and on June 4 that's when I was going back so that I could see her for her graduation. That was also the same day when she was rushing me to get there not even sure why. I was thinking she was eager to see her brother."

Brother?... I thought to myself now trying to think harder about who Emiliano really was.

He stop before using the gun to brush a couple of hair strands from his sweating forehead.

He looked away and resume talking.

"Until I got to university because she stop returning my calls, she stop answering my text messages and I knew something was wrong. Turned out I was right" he scoffed

" what did you find" I asked already knowing the answer.

His eyes reverted back to me and those eyes wasn't the same the I saw the first time we FaceTime.

Those eyes were reading hateful, Anger, rage.

" when I made it to her dorm and open that door and seeing her fucking bloody body and everything destroyed it broke me. I was fucking livid, because I was mad at her. Why did she do that? What drove her to that point?  she literally just got back to campus and was about to be announce valedictorian the next day and there I was standing over her goddamn body"

I clear my throat and would find myself flinching each time he raised and drop the hand that held the gun as he explain himself .

"Then after feeling like shit I walked over to her bed and there covering her sheets were just things that expose the students who attended this damn university but what stood out the most was when I find six names Meg Blanco, Everett miles, Logan Mason, Beau Blancher... and a name that shock me the most... yours. The things I read it blew my fucking mind. You knew you were the only one that she trusted  and you fucking let her down. You let her die you are fucking responsible more than you think you are"

" I can't believe it you... you murder my friends"

" no they weren't friends they were terrible people who ever walked this earth. You along with them did the most inhumane and fucked up shit to Gwen and I couldn't believe what I found out that out after learning that she killed herself just days before graduation"

"So you and Gwen.... was what? " I said trying to figure this shit out.

He smile and laughed as if everything that was coming out of my mouth was crazy talk.

"Were you not listening to what the fuck I was saying? . Gwen is my stepsister. My dad married her mom four years ago. Now imagine how my dad felt when he found out that his daughter did what she did because of friends like you"

" you are fucking insane" I shouted towards him but he didn't budge a bit.

" why me? Hmm why did you tell me you loved me?"

" ahh" he smiled " I knew you were easy to convince and have you not have fucked my fucking father you slut I would have let you live."

" I told you it meant nothing"

" yeah sure so that explains why you fucked him three times then right? Or does that explain the time that  you were sucking his fucking dick in the same fucking bed that Gwen mother once rested her head" he said through gritted teeth.

" your insane"

" You're a fucking home wrecker" he yelled while slamming his hand on the table .

" I also was aware of the things you knew that happen to Gwen on homecoming and you didn't think people knew about it"

I raised my brows and wanted to speak but I had nothing to say.

He wasn't suppose to have known that.

" ohhh... you didn't think that I would find out that you watch Gwen get gang raped by the football team that your friend Meg constructed against her and for what.... Because she just happens to get caught up with that fucking dick head Beau Blancher... you know I tried to warn her about him but she wouldn't listen until after the whole baby incident"

" so this chat who idea was it really?"

"Mines, but I had to throw Meg name in it so that it would seem like she wanted this shit"

" you knew what you had planned for all of us the moment we joined in"

" correct"

" how you do it?"

He raise his brow and tilted his head slightly to the right.

"Again, how did I do what?"

" you know what I'm talking about for play dumb with me"

" oh the brutal murder for those sick fucks... it was a task I can tell you that but I let you in on little secret since you won't be alive to tell it to anyone else"

He then lean forward and I try to match his moves.

" I owe Seth a big, big amount of money."

" wait Seth was in on it too? No your lying he wouldn't have killed his sister"

" no" he smirk

" no" I came back " he wouldn't!"

Emiliano shrug his shoulders before leaning back into his chair.

" the thing about Seth is that I had dirt on him too, and thanks to Gwen I was able to share those things with him if he didn't do as I say. See it only did he wanted his sister dead he needed dead because him and Beau had this relationship thing going and.... Let's just say it was best for his career"

" how was murdering his sister along with three other people best for his career?"

" Seth does drugs, fucks man, or boys if he feeling desperate, um he even did things with his younger brother that... I won't share, but just know he had no other choice. Once he became deputy I made it my mission to blackmail him especially if his new boss caught wind that one of his workers was fucking his son in the ass"

Emiliano threw his head back and began to laugh insanely loud.

" just let me go, I have nothing to gain here. You already ruin my reputation and my degree to get any job what more do you want from me"

It didn't take him long to sit back up with a straight face.

" Justice for my sister."

" don't you fucking have that everyone is dead and I took the fall for it all.. I'm looking at life in here Emiliano please I'm begging you. Killing me won't solve anything this is justice being locked away forever"

" shut up, that's not good enough for me"

" why not" I cried out.

" I can't get back my sister because of things that you all did. You ruin her life. You all ruin her life"

" Im paying the price for all of us. Please"

I heard the gun cock back as he stood to his feet.

" Emilio please. You don't have to kill me"

His fingers started to shake as he held the gun up and aim it at my chest.

" shut up. Like i said i need justice an eye for an eye and with you still alive doesn't seem like it's fair"

" fuckkk it is fair!!!"

I couldn't do anything more but to beg for my life. I couldn't run, I couldn't shield myself from the gun I was stuck.

"You won't feel a thing I promise, it'll be quick... I came here tonight to to finish what I started and I will admit I did like you before you became friends with the same ones who made me to be this way"

" I didn't do anything"

" you did... you did a lot more that hit home for me and it fucked me up... you claim to like me and you fuck my father, you claim to be Gwen best friend and you watch and recorded her get rape by six fucking guys!!!"

" I...I'm so sorry Emiliano please I'm sorrryyy"

" you watch everything happen and did absolutely fucking nothing to help her... didn't know that your name was the main one she had in her hand when she died. You are responsible Jez you can play delusional all you want but you are the main antagonist  Meg wasn't the ring leader you were. You were jealous of Gwen and you were jealous of how bright and talented and fucking beautiful she was the light she brought to this fucking place. You play innocent for to long you played me as if you was so concerned about what happen to her and the whole time you knew everything!!! And did nothing!! So FUCK!!! Your apologies, and FUCK!!!' your tears, because until you feel how I felt until you know what it's like to lose someone that you loved the you will never get my respect.

He was right. Every single word that pour out his mouth was true.

I was completely jealous of Gwen I wanted to be her... live like her, move like her and I knew that eventually there could have been only one ginger  who succeeded.

I did everything in my power to make she that it was me.

" Emiliano I'm so..."

" FUCK YOU!!!"

Next thing I knew the gun went off and I felt myself with such force push back into the chair.

Still cuffed I saw myself dying as I floated outside of my body.

The blood did not  hesitate to run from out my dead body and ooze all over the table.

Then I looked over at Emiliano who stood for maybe an hour to make sure that I was dead.

What can I say he aim for the spot that he was hurting the most.

The heart.

I couldn't fault him for it.. in fact he played one hell of a game and if only I didn't join that group chat or any of us we would still be here.

Holding on to our most deep and darkest secrets as we pay tribute to Gwen.

Now we are paying for our sins.

I just hope Emiliano can finally find peace now that he got justice in his own way.

As my spirit roams about the halls  of this jail i think about the things that I could have done better.

First thing, would have been treating Gwen royal like how a friend was supposed to be treated.

I knew it would catch up with me and now I just hope that Gwen can forgive me.

Because I forgive me, for not being there, for not stopping the things that were happening to her I blame me and I have to live with those regrets.

Who would have thought that my life would be taking by the hands of a grieving brother.

Hey you now what they say what goes around comes around.

Or better yet......

Karma a bitch!!