Chapter 3

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(Couple days later, Tara's POV) It has been pretty quiet lately and a bunch of people including myself were wondering when this secret killer would strike again. "I wonder why the killer hasn't struck lately." said Emily and I replied "Maybe they got scared and ran away or they're planning their next kill so they don't get caught." seriously through a killer usually wouldn’t wait days to kill again they like the attention from killing so they would again quickly, but this killer is surely different then most I wonder what their thought process was if they had one. I guess the plan is to wait for the killer to strike again. If they don’t then this will be very weird behavior for a killer to have.  

(Sam's P.O.V) I was about to round the corner when I heard Tara and Emily talking around the 'killer' or better put me. I stood listening and I stiffened when Tara said that I was probably planning my kill. She starting to seem more dangerous every minute.

(Tara's P.O.V) As I talked my crazy little friend wrapped their arms around my neck. I turned my head and saw Sam and said "Hey Sam what's up?" she shrugged and said "Nothing how about you guys." Emily answered "We're talking about how the killer." and at that moment I felt Sam grip tighten. I was slightly confused and asked "You ok Sam?" she smiled and said "Tobi is fine." then she let go and walked away. You I'm always left confused with her. She seemed normal to start by lately she seems a bit off.

(Sam's P.O.V) Crap she's getting too involved with my secret life. I don't want to harm her but I might have to. (Later on at night) people are getting restless they want to know if I'm going to strike. Well I if they want me to I will. I found a random guy and got him to follow me and when he asked "where we were going." I led to an alleyway and said "Look over there." as he turned his back to me I stabbed him in the back. The guy fell dead and I heard someone behind me grasp. I spun around and drove my knife into their stomach and when I looked at the person I stepped back in shock. I just killed Dylan. I quickly ran from the alleyway. I panicked... I didn't mean to kill him it was a mistake... He was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Oh god what am I going to do. "Act normal. Do not let people know you're crazy." I told myself. If someone found out I would locked away. I continued to walk like nothing happened but it tough. People looked at me funny, but I put my head down and returned home.

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