Surprisingly, both Kristy and I felt some sort of relief after that. I always imagine if I killed someone. I would feel regret, or hurt, or something. I didn't feel any of those things. We were both pretty high on adrenaline, and couldn't stop talking about it. It was weird that I enjoyed this.
As soon as we got back we had to celebrate. Basically we just look for any reason to drink and get high the past few days. This one deserves our full attention though. We got cleaned up and went to the living area where mom was.
We both decided we were going to take self defense lessons. Mom says she would hire someone to come over starting the following day. We said ok, but He has to be super hot.
Kristy knew how to shoot guns and stuff, but I never even held one before. She was going to show
