Nick's POV
I looked around, all I saw was red.
Blood dripped down the knife that I use to stab my new victim.
The glasses started to slide down the bridge of his nose with the crimson coloured blood.
I hid in the shadows.
Foot steps echoed through the silent house.
"Will where ar- OH MY GOD WILL!!!"
Rj cried to his dying lover.
"Kingsley, Nick, Will. Why that order?!" Matthew screamed.
"The murderer is killing the weakest..." Davey trailed.
