It's been a year since the incident, James was having a party, so you were with him, there were a lot of people. Anxiety ran through your body, you walked around fiddling with your hands, listening to people's conversations, nothing about the murder. It's like everyone forgot about it, even though it was the biggest case so far in Crystal Town, which is where you lived. You were looking around for James, but he was nowhere to be seen. 'Interesting' you thought. "How did he disappear into thin air though?" someone asked the other shrugged. After a few hours, people were leaving or starting to pass out throughout the house. James was in the kitchen talking to some man, he had blonde hair, and glasses, and was short. James was drinking a bottle of whiskey and offered you some once he noticed you, the man then left, and you turned the drink down, "aw why y/n?" "Well I'm only fifteen and rather not drink" "fair enough," he said walking around. We found someone passed out on the couch, he giggled "wanna draw on them, you know like we did when we were kids?" he asked, finishing the bottle and putting it down. He started looking around for a marker, so you decided to help him out. You went to the kitchen, opened a drawer, a marker rolled down as you opened it, you picked it up and went back to James. Who was near a couch looking around "AHAH! I FOUND ONE!" he shouted proudly, he held up a chip, you tried not to giggle "James um..hate to break it to you, but that's a chip" "oh" defeat in his voice as he ate the chip, he picked up a marker this time "marker or chip?" "marker" you both went around to pass out people but there weren't many, you only drew small random shapes, after a few minutes, you and James found each other. There was one girl who wasn't drawn on. She looked around 15 to 16, maybe even 17. She was wearing a small black dress, with a few small tears and rips. You and James drew a mustache and a monobrow, with some random shapes. After her, you looked around for more people.James was passed out in the bathtub. You sighed and left, walking back to Lily's house. Once you got home you went to bed.
"y/n!" someone yelled "the knife! Be careful!" "be careful of what? What knife? Who are you?" looking around, only pure white was around you...silence, after a bit a very familiar face appeared, standing right in front of you, the killer, it was him for sure, the scar, the eyes, "w-what do you want?" "you dead" "why?! What did I ever do to you? And who even are you?!" he just giggled and held a knife to your throat "something your mother did, which you are paying for" "w-what?" he pressed the knife into your neck, behind him your father appeared, not hurt at all, "dad!" you called out, he looked over at you, and waved "your ok!" he nodded, the killer giggled. And went over to your father, and stabbed him in his left eye, you couldn't move at all, your father stumbled backward and held his hand over his eye, and fell to the ground, the man sat on his stomach, he pulled the knife out, your fathers eye on the knife. Your stomach twisted in disgust, he stabbed him in the other eye, your father screaming in pain, "good boy for screaming~" the killer said, very pleased, he left the knife there, as your father was screaming and trying to push the killer off. which didn't work, the killer held onto his jaw and turned his head and his jaw in different directions which ripped it off, dark blood pouring out of his mouth, the killer then got off him, your father's chest rose and fell and never rose again, tears streaming down your face, "hell isn't it y/n?" he asked smirking, your mother appeared on the other side of him, she started to walk over to you, when she was a few feet away, he made a wall appear on the side, pinning her to the wall, he stabbed her in the stomach, dragging his knife upwards, her intestines falling out, soon followed by her liver and kidneys. She couldn't make a sound, tears rolling down her face, her eyes dull, no color or light, wide, like a deer in headlights. he took the knife out and stabbed her throat, "that's for not screaming~" he giggled, you couldn't speak, or move. He shoved his hand down her throat, you could see his hand through the hole, he grabbed her heart which was hanging there, and pulled it back up and left it in her mouth. He looked over at you, as he put his knee between her legs, lifted one leg, grabbed the knife, cutting through her neck, blood spilling out, he cut her leg a few times in the same place till he was able to rip it off, which he did, he did the same to her arms and legs and soon dropped her. The blood was still pouring out of her. "You see y/n, I love hearing the screams of my victims, it makes it better~," he said before everything became blurry.
Jolting up, "good! Your awake y/n! You screamed in your sleep ''What did I scream?" "You screamed out 'dad' and nothing else after" you looked away from Lily, who was sitting at the end of your bed. "Woah, maybe that was how he killed" "maybe" "was there anything helpful in it?" you shook your head, "do you wanna come to watch TV instead of sleeping?" you nodded and went to the living room, lily put on the tv and you both watched it.
