The Perfect Killer

Sara was in her brand new black and gold bikini that her mom just bought her. It looked so good on her. I brought out all her curves. She jumped into the green water and yelled "Come on, Jackie! The water's amazing; it's actually warm this time!"

I was about to jump in when an extremely tan figure came out of the water and grabbed Sara around her waist, pulling her under the surface of the water. I jumped in so quickly to try and save her that I inhaled some of the disgustingly murky water.

I opened my eyes a little after I was underwater. It was too clouded to see anything. I decided to dive deeper and continue looking for her. I thought about going to look for the camp director but I couldn't just leave Sara. She could die. When I couldn't hold my breath anymore I swam to the top of the water and broke through the thin barrier.

I opened my eyes to the bright sun and Sara sitting on the dock. I quickly got out of the water so that man didn't grab me too. I joined Sara on the dock and said, " Are you ok? Did he hurt you?" I looked at her lower torso. Her swimsuit was torn, the stomach was bloody with deep cuts, her knees were all scratched up and the necktie was undone. "Sara... What did he do to you."

She didn't speak. All she did was look at me in horror. "Shit," was all I could say. Sara's not scared of anything; so if she's speechless about something like this it has to be really bad. I stood up and told her to wrap up in my towel so we didn't scare the other campers. We don't want to have the camp shut down for the summer because of this. I got her covered up pretty well and took her to the nurse's corridor. I explained what happened to Sara when the nurse asked and she said that I could leave after Sara sat on the cot.

I walked to my cabin and opened the door. To my surprise, all of my friends were there. Blain, Sara's boyfriend, Chuck or Charles, my boyfriend, and Mya our other best friend.

"Hey, Jackie. Where's Sara?" Blain asked as I walked in the door. All I could do was look at him. I, myself, had no idea what just happened. I was so much like a horror movie where the first thing happened and now it's going to continue to get worse until everyone dies at the end. Mya clears her throat to get me to speak.

"Um," I try to get words out but I can't. Chuck comes over to me and grabs my hand, gently so he didn't scare me. I look him in the eyes and he can tell something is wrong.

I can feel the words in my throat ready to come out. I open my mouth and every last detail spilled out. Mya started at me in horror, Blain was outraged that someone tried to kill his most prized possession, and Chuck was scared for me.

"I wrapped her in my towel so the campers didn't get scared," I explained. That's when Chuck looked down at my lower half along with Mya. Chuck brought his eyes to mine and I gave him a silent warning not to expose us. Everyone knows we're dating but no one knows that we have slept with each other.

It was at the welcoming party at the beginning of summer. Everyone was there and people were looking to have a good time, and by that, I mean getting drunk. There was this one girl that Mya has been crushing on and she had caught her drinking from a bottle of vodka. This girl, her name is Olivia, thought it was a good idea to tell Mya to pour it in the punch bowl. Mya will do anything for the person she has a crush on.

So long story short lots of people got wasted, I was one of those people. I had already had six cups of "punch" and decided to walk to the lake. He was at the dock and bumped into him, knocking myself in the water. He dove into the water and carried me out, making sure I was ok. I swallowed a lot of water and was soaking wet. He took me back to the cabin that we were staying in and stayed with me until everyone came back. Because I was wasted I couldn't get dressed on my own, he had to help me.

He found me a warm hoodie and some sweats. By the time my shirt was off, he wanted me. He touched me like no one before; I remembered I wanted him too. It was an amazing experience for me; we craved each other more and more each day after that. We started sneaking around trying to play with each other.

I cleared my throat to get the naughty thoughts out of both our heads. I walked over to my bed, grabbed some leggings and a blue tank top, and went into the bathroom. I heard the others talking among themselves. Mya and Blain went to go see Sara in the nurse's corridor, Chuck said he wanted to stay with me and comfort me. Mya was definitely suspicious; she started to ask why he always stayed back when the others left. He quickly answered that he wanted to spend some time with me, without the others.

Mya has always been a sucker for little romantic gestures, so this hit her in her soft spot. I heard her say, "Ok, have fun." That sounded too much like she knew what was going on. The door slammed shut and I knew Chuck was standing outside the door.

By the time Chuck decided to come see me, I was in my black leggings and my white bra. "Hello, beautiful," He said to get me in the mood. He slowly walked towards me, my back still to him. When he was right behind me, he put his hands on my shoulders to either turn me around or hug me.

He decided to turn me around. I looked up at him and said, "Hello, handsome," He started kissing me. His lips were moving from my lips to my cheek, from my cheek to my neck, and from my neck to my weak spot. He started to nip at it making me moan.

"I want you," He whispered. Chuck's hands moved up my stomach and to my bra straps. He pulled away from my neck and looked at me. "Is this ok?" he asked me. He always does, that's just one of the things I love about him.

I nodded and he unclipped it. He picked me up and put me around his torso. He played with my breast and I moaned more. After five minutes of us playing, I pulled away.

"Why did you stop, Princess?" Chuck knows I hate that name. I picked my bra off of the ground and faced my back towards him. I almost had it on when he hugged me from behind. "I want to know Jackie. Why did you stop?"

I break the hug and finaly strap the bra back on. "Chuck, I love you and that we can do this, but what if someone heard us, seen us? No one knows, not even our best friends! That's shameful on our part. They are amazing friends, they support us. The least we can do is inform our friends about this. We can't continue to sneak around like this."

Chuck looked at me, he had sadness in his eyes but I know he knows that I'm right about this. He gives me his sideways smile and says, "Yea, your ri-" He was cut off by an ear-splitting scream. A scream I knew.

Mya...