I think I just witnessed a murder

Summer ****ing Lawrence.
Summer Lawrence is the IT girl of our school, she?s tall and skinny with dark hair that looks like it?s shiny, like all of her products she uses on it are probably more expensive than my dads house.
She has a cult, not literally but seemingly all of her friends would follow her to the end of the world, they?d throw themselves off a cliff just for a smile or praise from Summer and it was well and truly pathetic.
Even the name sends sparks of disgust up my spine like did her mother name her that with the intention of her being a bitch? ?Shouldn?t say that? my friends, Libby and Hannah would giggle because Summers mother, her biological mother at least had passed away when Summer was 5 so in my friends eyes I shouldn?t badmouth the dead- her death doesn?t change the fact that Summer is a raging bitch.
I genuinely believe she is a psychopath, showing no remorse at all even when her bullying lead to a boy in the A&E.
She wasn?t always like this, she wouldn?t always openly mock me and she was once actually a nice girl, actually my friend but then her dad married a religious nut job and it?s like overnight Summer changed and she?s crazed; once you do something she doesn?t like it?s like blood in the water.
Me and Libby had made a plan to prank her to get back for teasing us relentlessly, don?t laugh, we were going to TP her house and looking back on it? I wish I had stayed in bed.
We arrived to her house...more like a mansion, around 3am and we were so confused as to why there were so many expensive cars- like 16 very expensive, very clean almost unused, cars and we assumed it was typical rich bitch ****.
We had crept around the house and honestly, it only enraged me more because why is this girl so bitter when she?s got acres and acres and acres of land?
We had fun littering the land with TP, we felt so sneaky and it was hilarious imaging the surprise on Summers face when she realises that she doesn?t have the power, the world, in her hand.
But all humour left us when we saw her, Summers normal sleek long black hair matted in clumps, blood and sinew dripped on to the floor and I tell you, when she noticed me I nearly passed out in terror.
She had this sick demented grin on her face as the man beneath her writhed as her perfect manicured fingers dug deep into his intestines, guts spewed from her open grinning mouth but her eyes filled with tears and remorse as though she had no control of what was about to come.
She jumped up, eyes never leaving us and grin only widening as she walked , on all fours, towards us - she was mocking us, tilting her head left and right mocking our sheer horror.
I only realised then that I had been screaming, my throat had gone hoarse but I continued as though I couldn?t stop it and I wish I could be like ?I didn?t give that bitch the joy of seeing me scared? nope! She saw me scared.
We ran like no other, I wouldn?t have even ran that fast had you told me my pants were on fire.
People emptied out of the house, following us but none of them spoke and they were so ****ing perfect looking with shiny hair and such clean hands...it almost made me want to go back, be a part of whatever perfection they were a part of.
Libby later on told me she had to drag me away, that the sight of those people my screaming had stopped and I had stood like a child being scolded.
I think I witnessed a murder but I don?t want to tell anyone...they?re so perfect and I can?t ruin that...I want to join them and be beautiful with them but I think I saw the truth and saw behind the perfection of Summer.
She acts like normal, she knows I won?t tell and it?s almost like she finds such satisfaction in that.
Is there a god out there? Why would he let such a monster have such a luring appearance? I?m terrified, I?m worried that if I don?t openly go to them that their patience will run thin and I?ll be Summers next snack


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