Belle (my best friend) Elle (her little sister-the psycho). I couldn’t chose between these two.

When we were 9, Belle went to the bathroom, so it was just me and a then 7 year old Becca. We were playing with dolls when all of a sudden Becca out of nowhere says “you know I could kill you right?” I looked at her confused and she responded with, “I could easily kill you. I know how you walk home and I know where you live.” Then she started to say something about setting me on fire, but Belle came back and she reverted back to talking about doll stuff. The scariest part of that was her face. It was completely blank, and her eyes had the same “don’t fuck with me” look as they had all those times before. It baffles now to think about this being that she was only 7 saying these type of things. And she never said anything or showed any types of signs that she was kidding.

Fast forward to when me and Belle were 14 and Becca was 12. Belle had this fish in her tank that wasn’t just a regular gold fish. Not sure what exactly it was, but it was a nice fish that Belle really liked taking care of. Becca comes in asks us for $10. We say no because 1. I don’t have it on me and 2. She didn’t want to give her money. She begs and we say no. She then stays and mills around while me and her older sister talk. I notice she’s looking at the fish tank for a really long time. Then all of a sudden she reached in and grabbed the fish and ran. We chased her all they way to the kitchen, Belle yelling and pleading the entire time. Becca stops at the sink, holds it over the drain, and puts her finger by the garbage disposal switch and demands that we give her $10. Belle frantically goes in her wallet and gives he 10, to which Becca casually tosses me the fish and walks away.....

There’s a million more stories like this because I belle was like a sister to me, so I was at her house ALOT.