Why so glum chum? || serial killer story

Chapter 1

I always thought I'd die in a unique way, but never did I expect to die being locked in someone's basement...
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The quiet girl sat sulking at the bar with her straw stuck in her mouth as she every now and again took sips from it. She watched from afar as her best friend necked on with the guy she had liked for years.

The lights shone into the girls eyes and the music boomed in her ears as she stared into the unknown darkness of the club. But what she didn't know is that a presence lurked around her waiting for the right time to pounce...

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She pulled her curly hair down out from the pony tail it was currently being held in. 'Yes I'm nearly ready, I just need too curl my hair, I won't be long, I promise' the girl explained before putting the phone down and grabbing her curling wand.

She ran out of her house with her tiny purse clutched in her hand and hoped in the taxi ready to take her clubbing.

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She danced not so elegantly to the music being blasted into her ears. She laughed, she screamed, she didn't have a care in the world.

She stumbled up to the bar with her empty glass in her hand before slamming it down and ordering once again. 'The same again' she slurred before plonking herself down on the stool infornt of her. After the bartender placed her new drink infront of her she sipped into her cup and took a moment too look into the crammed club. Her eyes finally diverted to the far corner of the club to reveal her bestfriend necking on with the guy she liked for years. She downed her drink, the hot liquid burning her throat, definitely leaving a mark there. After ordering more and more drinks and her friends still necking on she had a wave of sadness over her.

'Why so glum chum?' A voice from infront of her bellowed, a sexy low male voice.
  She looked up to put a face to the sexy voice, and his face was even more pleasing then that.
She slowly pointed over to the couple in the far corner before fiddling with her straw, tears threatening to fall.  'Boyfriend?' The sexy man asked. 'Nope, my bestfriend and my crush necking on, no big deal'

'Kiss me instead' the mystery man didn't give you a second to reply before pulling you on him and kissing you viciously.

'What the fuck... come on we are going' her friend bellowed.

The girl jumped down before slowly walking away, taking one glance back revealing nothing but and empty seat...