death at a writers tip

      Karen thought she had heard someone in the house. She slowly crept towards her bedroom door taking a big breath she choked. what was that horrid smell? it burned her nose. it stung. and where was Josie? (Josie had been her room mate for seven years in collage)the smell we studied this oh oh don't fail me now..... i know i know a gas leak this house is so about to blow. so she ran around the house looking for Josie. when the only place left to look was the down stairs bathroom. so she ran in the shock of the discovery she felt the breath being knocked out of her lungs. Josie strapped to the toilet wrapped in the shower curtain. Karen checked for a pulse. she found what she had been looking for. Josie was alive Karen dragged Josie to the car then drove off. then she heard a piercing scream from the back. she stomped on the breaks and turned around with joy yet so much pain.... Josie  getting a class A workout for her lungs. "Josie its OK i am driving to the police right now." all of the sudden it was silent. so Karen looked back at Josie who had a terrifying look on her face. "Karen i cant let you do that." "what do you mean Josie. " "i mean this!" says Josie taking a wire hanger and wraps it around Karen's neck until Karen is dead. and that my friends was a truly sad story of friendship turning in to betrayal.