A few days have passed, when I went to go visit him again. This time his parents were home, they just arrived back from their weekend together and we're examining the sheep, for they appear fine to me? The sheep are exactly how I left them, their probably just tired....When they finally decide to go inside. The worst kind of aroma hits their senses like a train. They search for the source of the retread smell to find it coming from their son's room. His father places his hand on the door know hesitantly; fearful of what is on the opposite side. When he swings the door open and to their suprise, their son's face left a bloody mess and words carved on his chest, even his fingernails have been individually torn off and placed in a neat order by his bedside lamp. His mother gasps and falls to the ground unconscious from the horrific sight. While as the father just stares blankly mortified at the scene and immediately pulls out his cellphone to dial 911, *rings* as he waits impatiently tapping his foot and someone picks up....*Hello? 911 what is your emergency? * "Um hello!? Yes I just found my son brutally murdered by some monster! He needs to see a doctor right away!" *Okay sir, please remain calm, and tell us your address*
A sudden kick at the door, and I busted in with a knife and tackled him to the ground, He attempts to pull me off, when I plunge the knife into his chest causing him to scream in agony. With 911 still on the phone *Hello!? Sir? Is everything alright? What is the situation? We need your address so we can rush over there immediately.* I completely disgard the lady on the speakerphone and twist the blade in farther until blood starts gushing out like a fountain and blood pools in his mouth with a loud gargle. I put my finger against his lips and say "Shh.....He's sleeping, you don't want to wake him do you?" and pushed the blade harshly through his stomache in result of his intestines falling out. When he bursts out one final muffled scream through the ocean of blood overfilling his mouth, and his wife wakes up to the scream, to see a horrific figure mutilating her husband. I stand up and hurl at her with all my force and stab her in the neck, pulling it out then plunging it into her chest, again and again, until there is no movement left. I stand up with a grin and stare at the mutilated the boy with the "smile I'd die for," laying on the bed, "Awehh exactly how I left him a few nights ago, wow he must really be tired to still be sleeping at this time. I mean he didn't even introduce me to his parents yet." *Chuckles at the cruel joke made* I turn to his father and crouch down to pick up the cellphone. I begin to speak into it, "There's no emergency here, my boyfriend is just very tired, have a nice day." And then snapped the flipphone in half as I step through the blood and walk out the door. Standing in the door way I turn around and examine his blues eyes still staring off in space. I say in a sweet voice "Call me later okay?"
