"I killed Scarlet."

Jared chokes while Dylan laughs. Right now we're in Jared's office in his house, having our bro time before, tomorrow and Friday when we'll be busy with Rosaline. "It's about time," Dylan says as Jared grabs his napkin and wipes his mouth. "Why," asks Jared and Dylan and I raise a brow at him giving him the are-you-kidding-me-look. "She was a bitch," Dylan blurts. Jared gives me a look full of disappointment. "She caused Rosaline to have a mental breakdown," I say.

"You should have burned her alive," he syas drinking his soda causing Dylan and I to laugh. "It would be too much of a hassle," I say seriously. I sit down and light my cigar. "How did you kill her," Dylan asks grinning. "I came up from behind her and snapped her neck," I say grinning as the memory makes my fingers tingle. We sit in a comfortable silence when I notice Dylan has his lip between his teeth, his lit cigars in between his twitchy fingers. Somethings on his mind. "What's on your mind boy," I ask, in a fatherly tone. He glares at me causing my lip to twitch upwards. He takes a deep breath and slowly lets it out. "What happened," he asks. "I mean how did she break down, what did she do." I sigh and run my fingers through my hair before, explaining to them what happened since I first walked through the door.

When I'm done both Jared and Dylan both have a mixture of emotions flash across their face that were similar to mine when I was also thinking about what happened, on the way over here. "Where is she now," asks Jared and once again I run my hand through my hair and sigh. "I put her to bed, tomorrow I'll spend time at home with her just relaxing." They nod in agreement. "O and we need to buy a new house," I announce leading Jared to nod in understanding and causes Dylan to look confused.

"We can't have Rosaline going back and forth between us for the rest of our lives," Jared says slowly catching on to Dylan's confusion. Dylan smacks Jared upside the head. "I know dipstick, I'm not stupid," he snaps blushing. I inwardly smile and stand up putting out the cigar. "Well, I'm gonna head out," I announce. Jared and Dylan also stand up each giving me a bro hug. "Ok man see you Friday." I wave before, walking out the door.

I walk through the halls my footsteps echoing throughout the house. I didn't kill her, I tell myself. She just fell down the stairs roughly and broke her neck. While falling she knocks down a lit candle burning herself and the house down.