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"You really think he'll let you come with me?", a hopeful Tonya asked her best friend. "I know he will, Ton. I have NO doubt whatsoever. Pinky swear!! I'll come with you.", Libby lied. "Libby...", Tonya started. Libby looked on at her best friend but began to panic. "Tonya, what's wrong?" "Libby......" But Tonya's eyes started to roll back in her head and her body started shifting wildly. Was she going into shock?? Was she having a seizure?? Libby had no idea what was wrong with her best friend or how to fix it but one thing she knew for sure was that she needed help. NOW!!

Tonya's body continued to jerk uncontrollably as Libby clutched tightly onto her best friend. "Tonya, just hang on", Libby pleaded, her tears streaming down her face. "Please, just hang on!" She began to panic as she watched Tonya's eyes rolling far back in her head now and her face go from a peachy, pink glow to a pale, ghostly shade. "I'm.... so... cold...", Tonya managed to mutter. "No, Tonya.. don't let go yet!! You have to hang on! Logan will be right back and we're taking you to the hospital!! You've GOT to hang on!!!", Libby cried. "Tell my family.... tell.... them..... tell them..... I... love them..... and... I love.... you.....too.", Tonya whispered. "No, Tonya!! You can't give up!! Please!!!", Libby begged as her tears flowed down her face. "You've got to hang on for just a little while longer! You can't... I've known you since grade school!!! You're my best friend! What would I do without you?? What would I ever do without you?!", Libby screamed.

But Tonya's body was jerking less and less now and Libby knew that she'd given up the fight. Maybe she didn't even have a choice in the matter but she was losing the battle in the fight to save her own life and Libby knew it and couldn't save her friend. "I can't lose you, Tonya!", Libby cried as she clutched onto her best friend. She held Tonya's body close to her own, as if trying desperately to keep her warm. She sobbed on her friends, now unshaking body. Her face buried in Tonya's shoulder, Libby wept uncontrollably as she felt Tonya take her last gasp of air and then, let go.

Libby broke down and felt herself just disappear with her friend's sudden and unexpected death. It was as if Tonya took a part of Libby with her when she lost her battle. Libby knew that she'd never be the same again and all she could think about was the fact that she'd never again wake up in the morning and look forward to going to the bus stop to talk to her best friend, Tonya. To ride on the school bus and talk about boys on the way to school, or their unfair parents and their refusal to buy them a car. Their brothers, their teachers, their homework.. their sleepovers, their favorite new songs and favorite new artists, the cutest new actors in Hollywood and how someday, they would move there together and share an apartment. How they were gonna be the next Monica and Rachel from Friends and just always know each other and talk about everything.

"I love you, Tonya.. Why'd you have to let go for, huh??? Why'd you have to let go???", Libby cried. "Is there anything I can do for you, Tonya? Is there anything??? I'll do anything!!!!!" Tonya let go too fast. Libby's tears fell like raindrops on her friend's lifeless shoulder as she tried to think about how she could make her friend happier, even in death.

Suddenly, it hit her like a bullet. The conversation she had with Tonya just earlier that day...

"Promise me we'll get out of here, Tonya. You've got to promise me!" "I promise, Libby. Not only will we get out, but we'll take Logan out on the way. He'll never hurt another girl by the time we get through with him. And he'll never see the light of another day either." Tonya grabbed her friend and clutched her tightly in her arms as Libby's tears fell down on Tonya's shoulder. "Don't worry, Libby. He's hurt us for the last time!"

Tonya wanted to kill Logan so he'd never again hurt another girl, but she never got her chance. She also promised Libby that they'd get out... together. That was it!! Libby's pain and anguish turned quickly to hate and rage as she remembered the promise Tonya made to her and her word that they'd kill Logan. If Tonya weren't able to kill Logan, then Libby was gonna do it for her! She put her friend down gently on the dusty floor and kissed her forehead softly. "I'll keep the promise, Tonya... Don't you worry!! If you can't kill Logan, I'll just kill him myself!!"

Libby searched the room frantically for any kind of weapon she could use... but not for protection this time. This time, it was something that would hurt!! And badly!!! She pretended to be his beloved Emily and let him touch her, make love to her, to save her best friend's life who didn't ever make it to the hospital.. who was never saved!! She'd been through hell and back and it was past time to get even.

She came across an old, rusted hand-held gardening hoe and clutched it tightly in between her fingertips as she heard a beat on the door. It was Logan, of course.. back from the store evidently and prepared to take Tonya to the hospital as he rustled down the stairs and saw his "Emily" on the floor with a gardening tool. "You girls ready to go to the hospital, Em?", Logan asked. "Are you?", Libby asked with a newfound look of rage in her eyes. "What's that?", Logan asked, surprised. "I let you touch me, you heartless psycho... I think I need a bath.", Libby answered.

For the first time since Logan met Libby, he was seemingly afraid of her! He started up the stairs, apparently to lock Libby in again but he didn't make it. Libby charged up the stairs and plunged her hand-held tool into the back of Logan's leg, sending him screaming in pain. While he was already down, Libby took the liberty of stepping on top of Logan in order to go up the stairs herself, being sure to step hard on his hand and face. "Excuse me!", Libby remarked, sarcastically.

A nervous Logan got to his feet quickly and attempted to grab Libby but was unsuccesful as she grabbed tightly on the hand rails and kicked her right foot forward onto Logan's chest and put all her might into thrusting forward. Logan fell backwards down the stairs and landed abruptly on his back, confused and a little disoriented. Libby began stepping lightly down the stairs to approach her tormentor and friend's killer. A newfound woman, Libby  no longer had fear in her eyes for this man who had killed her best friend and so many others before. She'd had enough and she was tired of being afraid. Most of all, she was just pissed off!!!

She watched Logan as he pulled out a pocketknife.. ahh.. the same pocketknife that had done so much damage to Tonya's leg and eventually caused her death. "Stupid man", Libby said out loud. "Emily, what's gotten into you?!", Logan asked, impatiently. "I don't wanna use this but I will if I have to!!" "For one, you sick twisted disgusting piece of puke, I'm not Emily.. never was and never will be!! You're a fricking psycho that belongs in a mental institution! Wait!! You've already been there, remember?? When your twin stole your precious Emily away from you and convinced her that he WAS you!! Sound familiar?? Get over yourself man! The fact of the matter is, she didn't even notice so you couldn't have meant that much to her!! Or... you know what, maybe she DID notice and just didn't care cuz at least she was rid of you!!!!!"

Libby grabbed onto a ceramic pot resting on the staircase as she approached Logan. With his knife in air, Logan warned Libby that he'd had enough of her. "You don't even know what you're talking about!!", Logan replied. Libby hurled the pot forward onto Logan's wrist, which forced him to drop the knife. As he reached his hand out to grab it again, Libby stepped on his hand, digging it into the floor. "I'll take that!", Libby replied as she bent over to collect the knife. "You don't have the guts!" Logan replied as he looked up at Libby who held the knife in her hand, ready to use it.

"Wanna bet?", Libby asked as she dug the knife into Logan's thigh and ripped his flesh from one end to the other. Logan was shocked and tried to lift himself up to stop Libby from burying the knife into his leg but was unsuccesful. He managed to grab at the bottom of his leg to try and prevent the knife's blade from piercing through it, but this infuriated Libby. Tonya wasn't able to stop Logan from ripping her flesh apart and Logan shouldn't be given the luxury to try either. With that, Libby ripped the knife through Logan's fingertips, nearly taking off his forefinger.

Logan screamed and Libby found the experience completely exhilirating! For Libby, she was redeeming her friend. Actually, she was redeeming all of them, but especially Tonya. Tonya wanted to take him out and Libby was gonna make sure she fulfilled that for her. Libby lost total control as Logan's blood pooled all over the floor from his fresh leg wound. She took the rusty knife and began to stab Logan over and over and over and over again everywhere and Logan was seemingly powerless to stop her. The only thing Logan COULD think about was the pain and the unexpected turn of this seemingly innocent young girl he still believed to be his Emily. But why would Emily try to kill him if she loved him??!!

Finally, Libby stood up and watched Logan slowly bleeding to death from all his stab wounds. "Do you know what would kill me??", she asked Logan. But Logan couldn't answer her and she knew it. She watched Logan spit up mounds and mounds of blood, trying desperately not to choke on it. "It would kill me to leave here without making sure that you'll never again be able to hurt another girl again.  While I know your death will take care of that for me, it's just not enough for me!", Libby smiled. "Have you ever heard of a crazy woman named Lorena Bobbitt? Apparently, she got mad at her husband and decided to chop off his ... unit!! You're about to die without yours and I'm about to find out how Lorena felt when she chopped off her own husband's penis."

With that, she knelt in the floor and took Logan's pants down just enough to where she could grab onto his manhood. With the rusty blade, she began sawing it off. Logan screamed a scream that would've made any bystander believe that he was actually a woman. No matter! Once Libby was done, he would be! She completed her mission in sawing off his manhood and rose up, proud of her triumph. She clutched it tightly in his hand and watched Logan's face as he stared at her in disbelief. Libby, now covered in Logan's blood, waited silently as Logan quickly now began to bleed to death.

But fate had something else in mind. Libby had hit several internal organs when she went on her stabbing spree and Logan was gasping for air, trying not to choke on his blood, still but that's what was happening. He was now gagging on his own blood and drowning in it!! Libby looked on as Logan took his last breath and lay on the ground in a bloody, gory mess. But, Libby was satisfied. She'd taken away his dignity before he died, just as he had taken hers!! And on top of it all, it was in her hands that Logan met his demise. Never again would she ever have to worry about his torment.

Disgusted that she still had his penis in hand, Libby seemed to snap back into reality as she flung it down on top of his dead, demented body. She looked back over at Tonya who was still lying lifeless on the floor in the corner. Libby knew that somehow, she had to get Tonya out of there. She couldn't leave her alone with Logan, even if he WAS dead! And besides, the plan was to kill Logan and escape together so that's what Libby was gonna do. She ran upstairs to see if she could figure out where they were and if Logan had driven there or something. Luckily, he had. Libby saw a pickup truck outside once she made her way out of the basement. The doors were unlocked but the keys weren't in it. They must still be on him.

She went back down the stairs and approached Logan's dead body. Kneeling down, she first checked his pockets to see if she could locate the keys. Not in the left pocket. "Aha!", she said outloud as she pulled the keys out from right pocket. "Looks like we're gonna make it after all!" She slid the keys into her own pocket and went over to Tonya. She knew it would take every ounce of power she could muster up just to pick her up and she didn't know if she could get her up the stairs. "I have to do this!! I just have to!!", Libby said to herself. 

Moving quickly, Libby picked up her friend and rushed up the stairs and outside. She couldn't believe she'd made it but her determination not to leave Tonya there was enough to drive Libby. "Oh no!", Libby said as she got out to the truck. She'd forgotten to open the doors! She leaned Tonya against the side and managed to get her door open somehow, though Tonya nearly fell over. It took all of Libby's might to lift up Tonya and get her in the truck but she managed it anyway. She had a job to do and she knew she had to do it!! She got in the truck and started up the engine, smiling as she did. She fulfilled her promise to Tonya. She only wished Tonya was alive to see it. All she could hope for was that somehow, some way... Tonya knew.