This time, she dies!
"Lana, come here, please,” she had whispered softly.
I had hurried over, hopefully that somehow I would be able to make all the pain stop.
"Lana, I need you to pick up that knife,” she had instructed.
I had quickly grabbed the knife and run back.
"Lana, you need to get the knife and kill me.” She had looked at me with tears in her wide brown eyes.
"W-What?” I had gasped down at her "B-But why? No, no I won't" I had dropped the knife as if it were evil.
"Lana! Lana, you need to!” The pleading in her voice, the look in her eyes, how could I say no?
But I had to! How could I kill my best friend? The only one who truly knew me! I wouldn't do it!
"But, Lana, if you don