A book

One of the three people was that girl.. I knew she used the poison. I know for a fact that she has very easy access to strong chemicals like that, since her boyfriend works at a lab. I highly doubt that I could stand up and say that, though.

The other two were probably too frightened to say that they were not the suspects.

I walked in a room...

... the next day, and she was there.

"You.. you.. you were in the way of my plan, the only one being alive at the party.." she angrily spat at me, through her gritting teeth.

... I was frightened to heck. Then, I realized, her facade fell through.

"...Gah." she mumbled to herself, shaking her head. "..I suck at trying to act like a true criminal."

... Somehow, I got the courage to stand up to her all of a sudden. But what to say, what to say ...

"...Why did you do the poisoning though? What was your motive?" I said to her.

It was sheer silence, not a sound came from her

"...Because I wanted to hurt you emotionally. After that.. incident... I hated you. Hated you so much that I would go as far as killing off all your friends and family. Why? Because that would hurt more than death, now wouldn't it?" she hissed at me.

"But why, that incident was just that, and incident." I said, the room was cold, the walls were covered in an odd slime

"...It was more than that to me." the girl replied. "Might of been just 'something bad, but nothing big' to you, but it was much more to me."

"But Sara! I'v tryed to say I was sorry, but you would not accsept it!" I yelled at her.

"Maybe it's because you have always been the more popular one in school," she said. "You did everything better than me. You even upstaged me in the talent show!"

"Uhh...I did?" I said confused, but than again I could have.

It wasn't that actually. We were excellent friends a while ago, until we started realizing our differences. Those differences were so extreme, it ruined our friendship.