Bite Me

Mika

Kara walked around her house, wondering what she should do for the day. It was Saturday, and she didn't have anything else to do but sit around.
She huffed, looking out of the window. She perked up when she saw Sesa walk by, hands in pockets and kicking the snow around.

She smiled and grabbed her jacket, running out to hi on the side walk.
"Hi, Sesa!~" she says, standing next to him and smiling brightly. He nods to her, removing the headphones that covers his ears. "Hey, Kara. What's up?"
She shrugs, trying to act cool. "Nothing much. You?"
He sighs. "Meeting up with a girl that asked me to meet her here."
She froze for a moment, then narrowed her eyes. "Oh, really now?"
He nods, not knowing that she was planning something terrible.
"Oh? What's her name?" She asks, snarling on the inside at the mention of her name.
"Mika O'Hair. Why?"
"Oh, no reason. I just thought I'd know her." She says, seeing a girl with black hair walk up to Sesa.

Sesa nods to Mika, who shyly waves and smiles.
"See ya later." He says, walking away with Mika attatched to his arm.

She couldn't help but feel the need to snap that whores neck and rip her heart out.
But she didn't.

Because she already had a dark, sinister plan.