🌼Shørt Støries🌼

🌼Six Førty Seven🌼

I trudge to the kitchen as I set the knife into the sink filled with dishes. As I slowly fill it with water I watch the once clear water turn to a murky red color. My face contorts in disgust as I turn the tap of. I turn as I trample over the body of my aunt who lay motionless, face to the sky. As I look at her I see how small her pupils are and how pale she is. I couldn't help but chuckle at the frightening sight. I slowly turn back to make my journey to the bathroom. I open the door and turn on the lights only to be met with the sight of me in the mirror. I'm covered in the same red color as the water in the sink. I turn to my left and start the bath. As I wash the clumped blood from my hair all I can do is cry. I cried out of relief of my actions. "THE BITCH DESERVED IT!" I repeat with a scream a couple more times into the dead quiet house. I slowly get out of the water and dry myself off before getting dressed. I grab my bloody clothes and bring them out back to the fire pit along with a phone. As I light my clothes on fire I call the cops. "911, what's your emergency." The lady on the other end says with a cheery voice and oh how I was about to ruin it. " I'm on Maplewood lane. I just killed my aunt. I made sure the bitch was dead, so you might want to come get her." I respond as if it were the most normal thing on the planet. "O-ok, I'll send an officer over as soon as possible." She says with a tremor, "can you stay on the line for me?" She asks. "No." I say as I hang up. As soon as I hung up I covered myself in gasoline and wait for the police to come. As I hear the sirens and see a police officer round the corner , I throw myself into the fire with a shrill shriek. I hear the officer speak into his walkie talkie before I take my finale breathe. "Time of death 6:47."