Friday

It was 8:30 and Friday was finished packing her stuff, she waved goodby as her sister cried for her abandonment.

Friday had to leave, she had to save her carreer, she had to save Krystal from sucking Mr. Fulton, she had to go.

Friday wore a blue button up shirt and white pants, she carried three bags her clothes, her personal belongings, and her sports equipment.

She hailed for a taxi, and you decided on painting your car like a taxi and oicking her up.

"Take me to the bus station, i have to get a ticket now...."

You don't answer.

During the ride, feeling tired, guilty, and afraid, she drifts of to sleep. You take a left turn and head off to the local junkyard, you take out a piece of cloth and hold it up to Friday's mouth...1...2...3... Yep knocked out.

You pull her out of the hunk of junk and carry off her and all her stuff into your other car. You get a can of kerosene from the back of your "taxi" and spread it around before trailing it to you.

You start up your engines and toss a match onto the trail of gas, and head home.