The Text Message Killer

Jake's end

The next morning had come by awful quickly for Jake, or so it had seemed. He got out of bed and and classes were starting in 15 minutes. Jake hurried up, got dressed and went to his classes for that day. After his last class he saw Randy walking back to the dorm room with a huge smile on his face. Curious, he asked, "Why are you so happy?" "I'm going to the first college party of the year." "Cool, have fun." Jake walked to the dorm with Randy. He was tired anyway. They got back to the dorm room and Jake plopped on his bed not caring about anything. Randy was energized and full of excitement. He got ready for the party and left.

Simply quiet in the room, Jake got that feeling again. He had chills going down his spine. He turned over and noticed a tall guy, light skin, looked to be about 210 pounds. But he wasn't fat either. He looked muscular, but wasn't ripped. He was just toned. Jake was scared and tried to open his mouth but couldn't as the guy covered it. He then said, "Jake...[hahaha] we finally get to see each other." Jake calmed down to see there was no "harm" in sight managed to speak up. "Yeah, i..i guess?" "Oh Jake, you know getting to you was easier than I thought. Of course I wasn't just going to show up out of nowhere, ha ha ha, well, that would be absurd now wouldn't it? But, I guess now that I see your situation and the fact that you were alone the whole time I was "stalking" you, oh you thought I was, but no, anyway, I realized how easy it was to just make a move." Jake was looking at him with a dazed look as if he was just hit in the head(of course reality had just hit him but that's besides the point). "What "move" did you plan on making?" The guy stared at Jake for a moment then turned and walked to the other side of the room and stared out the window.

"Well, do you remember when I told you had something missing?" "Yeah?" Jake said non-hesitantly. "Okay, and you know how I told you that you had it.?" Jake unsure of where this was going was confused but spoke anyway. "Yes?" The guy walked back over to Jake but in a more aggressive way. He pushed Jake on to his bed and Jake fell back. The guy pinned him and and took out a knife. Jake looked at the knife and then the guy. He had a confused look of terror on his face. His eyes were wide and his face was red and he had tears running down his face. The guy looked at Jake and said, "You know what I took from you?" Jake was speechless, he was red, his eyes were in a state of terror, and he was losing breath from crying to hard. He hesitantly opened his mouth and stuttered before speaking. "I...I...I...d-d-don-n-n't k-n-no-ow." The guy raised the knife, Jake closed his eyes and held his breath steadily crying at the same time. The guy put his head down by Jake's ear and whispered, "Your life." He drove the knife right into Jake's heart and left it there. The blood was squirting everywhere. He looked disgusted at Jake. Not even ashamed at what he did. He went out the window and ran off into the distance.

Police came to the scene only hours later when Randy came back from the party. The whole campus was in shock when they found out that it happened. They may not have all liked Jake, but they were shocked that no one knew it even happened. Police were searching for evidence and they found words engraved on the knife. They spelled, I Am The Text Message Killer. The police were confused. They took it as evidence and found finger prints. They went to the police station and tried matching the DNA. The results came back and the killer was identified as...TO BE CONTINUED.