You always stared at her from across the playground. She never noticed you.
Until one day.
Henrietta Biggle got up from her spot at the back of school, walking over to you. She kissed you quickly, without smiling, as if declaring the two of you "Boyfriend and Girlfriend".
After that, she started hanging out at your house, slowly drifting away from her other friends. Nothing unusual ever happened, she never acted too possessive, too greedy...
It was a cold winter's day. Henrietta was laying on your bed, earbuds blasting skinny puppy. You sat next to her holding a cigarette, but not smoking.
She stared at you, almost smiling, but forcing herself to hold back. "Y/N, can you get me my eyeshadow?"
You nodded, grabbing her bag off of your drawer, rooting through it. Henrietta wasted no time, grabbing your wrists and tying them together with her earbuds' cord, snatching the bag and pulling out duct-tape to top it.
Screaming, you looked back, trying to escape her grasp. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"
"I'm so sorry Y/N, but you were so easy. At first, I planned to manipulate you, but now...I love you. And I will regret this." She said, pulling out a knife.
"NO! NO! NO!" You yelped as she slammed a piece of duct-tape over your mouth. You continued to kick and yell, hoping somebody could hear your muffled plea.
But nobody did, and you soon felt a sharp pain in your back, sinking down further and further until it was in too deep, killing you. Henrietta wiped away a tear as she removed the weapon lodged into your spine, opening the window and sneaking out, falling to the ground and running back to her goth group.
She laughed through her tears, joyful and sad at the same time.
"We can never have too many conformists."
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