Kill Your Friends Novels & Stories

He said then he stood up from his seat and I was worried about what Seffner said to me. His friends died to save people including their loved ones and he was the only one left but they thought that the evil was over. Not yet because the demon just slept and he will return, the sacrifice made by his friends became a little sloppy. "We are about to start that don adonis so maybe we can leave?" Killian suddenly said then Kylo suddenly laughed.

But it's okay, I'm winning this game. "YOU KNOW I DIDN'T DO IT!" he shouts at me through the phone. "I have no idea what you are talking about," I smirk. "You killed your best friend, Kurt. What is wrong with you?" "What the hell did Jay ever do to you, man? Why did you have to go kill him?" I hear him trying to repress a sob. I'm not sure if this is normal, but I feel completely apathetic for the man's plight. Sure I killed his friend, but I feel nothing.

After five years together, Abby Young finally said she was ready to take me home to meet her parents. However, on the day of the visit, she asked my friend Gene Burke to pretend to be her boyfriend and told me to tag along for the free meal. “Abby, I’m your boyfriend! You’re supposed to introduce me to your parents today!” She did not even look up. “Gene just went through a breakup last month. He wants to know what it feels like to meet a girlfriend’s parents, so let him have this one.” I refused to move. Gene sighed. “Forget it. I was only joking. You two should go.” He started to get out of the car, but Abby held him back. “Stay where you are. You’re not going anywhere.” Then, she pu

"That's the record." I stared at him. The words didn't make sense at first, just sounds hanging in the air. I bit my lips, still surprised. “No. No, that couldn't be right. I…remembered dying. I swear…I…died and…and he lied that I went…crazy?” My lips were trembling as I brought my knees to my chest, resting my head on it. Marcus was the best brother. He loved me. Played with me. Took care of me like every brother would. Made me happy and yet…he killed me.

The only communication device we had was an old rotary phone that was located in the bar. “Be safe James,” I tell my friend, “Don’t go playing hero and getting yourself killed.” Jamerson laughs lightly, “I should say the same to you, but neither of us is going to go out this way.” He shakes his head in amusement. “When we die, it will be because we are old, and our wolves are fed up with us.” “Not me.” Killian declares strolling up next to us. “If I die, I’m going out while some hot piece of ass is riding my dick.” Killian smiles, but that grin quickly drops, a dubious calculating look takes its place.

His words kept echoing in my mind as well, as I tried to rationalize and answer every question in my mind, but slowly shifting focus onto this ‘test run’. I had assumed that this was some kind of test or experiment long before, but only now did an explanation for why finally cross my mind. This was a test run for another, larger scale killing game. What’s worse… The next killing game will most likely involve the rest of my friends. As much as I didn’t want that to be the truth, the facts all lined up. Thirty of us were in the initiative, but only eleven of us were taken for this test. The rest of the group is either still back in the initiative, or they’ve been taken for a killing game much

"I'll kill them all. All of them." He inhaled the snot aggressively. "Malikul! Let's think this through, yeah?" "I'll kill them!" Malikul held the still body tightly inside his arms. The manly tears rolled down his cheek. "What are we gonna do? The fight was initiated by her?" "Doesn't that mean they have to kill her?!" Malikul snapped at his friend. "Whose side are you on? Us or humans?"

the man asked in his heavily accented voice. "WE DON'T KNOW" he yelled in return. Slowly but knowingly with enough pressure, the man slit his best friend's throat. The gasping sound of Derrick heaving in pain to the wide eyes of fear and then acceptance was all Killian saw. The rushing of water filled his ears, he heard and saw nothing but Derrick taking his last breath and his green eyes losing their light staring at him. Killian cried over and over for his friend, they didn't move his body for two days.

Friends, she had male friends, how dare she, I didn’t let any girl get close to me after I found out she was alive. “Are those thieves your friends?” I glare hard at her. We were both pissed off. How could she, cheat on us. “Where are they?” Just look at her feeling so worried over them. I clutched my fist beside me. I was gonna kill them! “Do you know the punishment we give to thieves!” I drawled. Gritting my teeth. “Death! We kill them.” I was overreacting. But I had to. Damn! I was so fucking pissed off.

I took it and checked my phone while Mickey started the engine. 100 missed calls and 39 messages from Vis??!!! And 50 missed calls and 20 messages from my friends!!!! I am dead meat!!!! I can try to explain to my friends but how will I explain Vis...!!!! "What happened? You look tensed."Mickey asked me worried. "Nothing."I lied to him not wanting him to worry. "Don't worry, I will talk to Vik." he said trying to assure me. If he talks to Vis, I don't know what my brother will say to him...?? What if he talks rudely to Mickey???!!!!