Sonny backed away slowly as I jumped of the roof. I walked up to the lifeless body of the man and took out my knife. I didn't say I word to Sonny. I put the bloody knife back in my pocket held both of his hands and dragged him into the house.
Sonny wasn't much help, he just stood there in total shock.
I shook my head and went inside and threw him down the basement. To be honest.....I didn't even want to know his name.
I slowly closed the door and turned around to see father. "What do you want..?" Father just smiled and shook his head. I heard him whisper "her first kill"
Im guessing he saw the whole thing.
I went back outside to get my cellphone and went back inside to go in my room. I slowly pulled out my phone but then put it back in my pocket. I pulled out the bloody knife and changed into Sweat pants.
I had three options now. One, I give myself up to the police.
Two, I go on with my life like it never happened.
Or three. Suicide.
I wasn't a fan of any of these choices. But I had to pick one. Its a hard choice.
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Omg its soooooooo short you guys must HATE me.
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Adopted
HorrorBeing adopted is hard, being adopted by a serial killer is even harder. Cover by: Verde56