Chapter 7

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I slump against the old sofa after I clean the house a little. I did not expect that the television infront of me is still working. I switch the channels but there's only one that can be watched and this channel is all about the news. Maybe there's an update on the crime in Oakwood Highway.

But many hours passed there's nothing and I find myself bored in this old house. It's already dark outside and because I can't find anything I can do now I tour the house, especially in those doors that are locked.

Before he killed me, I want to know more about him, and after remembering everything I heard from him it made me realize that it is not just a rumor but it's true. I heard before he goes insane that the bullies tried to kill him. To be honest, we have a similarity, I got bullied only verbally and emotionally but him, is physically and emotionally and almost died because of that while I still keep on living even though I don't want to. 

I tried to open the door next to my room but it's locked maybe there's a key somewhere. I searched the whole place but I found nothing, but what about in the basement?

I quickly rushed towards the basement and I was right not only about the key but also about what is inside those trashbags he carried. The woman's blood is still in the chair and on the floor and the ax he used still has blood on it.

I just grabbed the key and headed upstairs and before I put the key in the keyhole I hesitated at first. Surely if he finds out I'm breaking in these rooms he'll get mad, maybe I'll just make it quick.

When I opened the door I am surprised because it was quite empty except for the desk near the window. I slowly walk towards it and I saw a picture frame of young two boys. I don't know what's the connection of this frame to him, or maybe it's from the true owner of this house.

But the boy with black hair reminds me of Jeff is it him before he becomes a killer? And this boy next to him, is it his brother? I catch my forehead thinking if it is possible or if I'm right. If my mind was right then the rumor I heard before is true and my killer and this young boy are the same person. Right, he almost killed his bullies and his brother owns his crime so maybe the boy next to him is.. his brother. I step back from it as I feel dizzy and my head began to ache but suddenly I flinch when I bump into something--- no, into someone and when I turn around it's him.

"Why are you here?" He snarls and looks at the picture frame I'm holding and even though it's hard to see his expression I know that he's angry about it. Well, of course, who wouldn't?

He snatch the frame out of my hand and took a glimpse of it and look straight into my eyes.

"Your habit of disobeying me will lead you nowhere and now you're bothering someone else business!?"

"I.. I'm just curious and bored so--" I stop when he plunged his knife to the desk and lean his face towards mine as I lean back almost lying above the desk. "Don't you know CURIOSITY KILLS THE CAT?"

"I'm not a cat and I'm sorry.."

"Wha?" He was shocked after what I said. I'm not a cat but I admit I'm so curious about this place and I know what it means. Before Jeff leans back he laughed.

"Be a bad girl, I don't care. In the end, you'll end up like her" he said and I guess he is portraying the girl in the basement before.

"I have a question" I raised as he step backward from me.

"I don't care" as he picks up his knife.

"Is that you in the picture? And who's with the boy with you?" I asked ignoring what he just said.

"I said, I do not fucking care!" He shouted while breathing heavily looking at the picture. "Out" he ordered and I did what he said and before I open the door I look back at him again and that's the first time I saw him.. sad while looking at the picture.

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