I walked into my room to find Bianca; with a crazed look in her eyes.

"What's up with you?"

Bianca didn't even acknowledge my question. I sighed.

"Anyway, when is Vanessa's funeral?" I asked taking off my jacket.

Bianca's head lifted slightly "There is no funeral."

I couldn't believe she still managed to come out breathing.

"You're kidding, right? So what hospital is the stubborn bitch at? Let's go finish the job."

"There is no hospital!" Bianca yelled

"Then what the hell do you mean?!"

"She's alive and she's perfectly fine! Not a single scratch! I thought her death would be all over the news, so I went to go comfort Emmett. He didn't know what the hell I was talking about and Vanessa sauntered in without a single injury!"

"How is that fucking possible? Even with her ma......" I trailed off

"The point is that she should be dead!" I finished after receiving a questioning glance from Bianca.

"Well, she's not."

"And what the hell were you doing at Emmett's house? Didn't I tell you to stay low?" I glared at her.

When she didn't answer I sighed and looked up at the ceiling "Fuck! I'm screwed."

Bianca scooted towards me "Look this is actually a good thing. Honestly the more I thought about her death the more fucked up I got."

"You don't fucking understand! I have to kill her!" I yelled

Bianca merely rolled her eyes " She cheated on you! I'm sorry, but you need to grow up!"

I growled in frustration. What the hell was I supposed to do?! I huffed and pointed to the door.

"What?" Bianca asked

"Get the fuck out, you useless bitch!" I seethed

Ailes was going to be pissed- really pissed. I was so screwed! I might a well get this over with.