Chapter 7

{Final chapter. Now you find out why it's rated M for mature.}

Olivia drove Dawn to a secluded spot in the woods. She knew she was stalling, but she hated what she had to do.

"Do you want a burger or something?"

"You mean a last meal?"

"Anything you want. I normally wouldn't offer a ciggarette to a minor, but under the circumstances, aything?"

"No. What do you think happens when you die?"

"Well, our energy can't just dissapear. I don't know specifics but I prefer to think we go to a better place."

"I hope so. I mean, I haven't done anything really bad so, fingers crossed."

"I'm sorry it has to be this way."

"It's not your fault. Maybe we should get this over with."

"Okay."

Olivia got her gun as Dawn closed her eyes. Olivia kept saying to Dawn that she would be okay. Olivia didn't like this, but the longer it took the harder it was becoming. Finally she pulled the trigger and shot Dawn in the head. She saw her dead body, in one second she had killed an innocent child. Olivia cried. She held Dawn's dead body and said she was sorry. Olivia would ever be sure, but she had to believe that Dawn could still hear her somehow, maybe someday forgive her.