Wanted' Chapter 2

Thanks for the 8+ comments, it's more than I asked for! I'm really pumped up about all the great feedback! Thanksss (: ------------------------------------------------------ Her mind replayed the scenes in her head; fast-forwarding all the gruesome images that still clinged to her. How had she let this slip? Sudden realization swept over her; Demi. Demi had been with her. Demi knew. Demi was a part of it. Only why would Demi try to bust her, for something she was equally responsible for? Her lower lip jutted out in frustration as she bent down, retrieving her phone. 9.48 PM. It wasn't late, she could surely have a chance to interrogate Demi herself. She quickly grabbed her raincoat, and stormed out of her bedroom. The night has hazy from the storm earlier on. Demi lived only a block away from her. She didn't even have to look up to know where she was going; the route was programed into her from years of knowledge. She had been best friends with Demi since they were only in diapers. She knitted her brows furiously as she stomped up onto her porch. Just as she was about to knock, a slight rustling interupted her. She froze, as her eyes quickly searched her surroundings. No one was there. Stop over-reacting, she told herself. This was surely just some sick joke. Some lame-ass loner with nothing to do, just fooling around. Once her heart continued it's regular beat she proceded to knock on her door. Demi opened the door, her hair in a messy bun, wearing sweats and an ...