Harold's pov;
Well first of all me and my uncle were just in his house just playing checkers, nothing big. We had a few beers and stuff and that was that.
His phone began to ring and it was his girlfriend or his fiancé or whatever. He told me he had to go over there yano, because she was always more important than me..
He left me alone, in his house. I was mad at him, I ended up breaking the mirror and stuff. I had a few more beers and drove up to the mansion. I took the crowbar that was in my trunk and walked up the steps to the front door.
I didn't even knock, just walked in. My uncle and mrs.croc were making out on the couch. This made me mad, he left me to have a make out session.
I screamed and they both stopped. My uncle looked at my hand, saw the crowbar and told me to back off. I looked over at mrs.croc and she was shaking, afraid this would be her last day to live.
Well sure enough it was going to be her last day. I ran over with the crowbar raised and smashed it right into the side of her head. Blood splattered everywhere and I countunied to hit her with it.
My uncle hauled me back, punched me then slung me on the ground. I can remember it all, and even tho I wasn't myself because of the beer. I don't regret killing the whore.
My uncle checked to see if she had any life left to her, but she never. The crowbar went to far inside her head. He looked over at me and asked why I did it.
I didn't answer just gave him a grin, he came over and slammed me against the couch. He took off his belt and whipped me, it killed, I screamed as the belt buckle slashed across my back. I still didn't regret what I did.
My uncle then stopped and fell to his knees, he started to cry. I looked over at him, I didn't know how to react.
I went over to the kitchen and got water and cloths and started to clean the blood up, it was everywhere. It took me about two hours to clean the blood from the floor, coffee table, and the tv and walls. The blood stained the couch, so I burned the couch. I burned the bloody cloths too.
I went to the backyard and started to dig, I was digging for such a long time in the poring rain, I didn't stop tho. I was not going to jail this year. When the hole was dug I went inside and picked up mrs.croc and carried her outside. I removed her engagement ring and then threw her In the hole.
The wet dirt fell on top of her and she was buried. I went back inside and cleaned the rest of the mess up and went over by my uncle. I told him it was token care off and he just left the house, stormed out. That was the last time I saw him until today, when I told him about you..
He told me I should get rid of you because now you know way to much..
Kate's pov;
Harold leaned over and played with my curls, pushed my hair back away from my face.
" gosh, you're so beautiful"
I turned away from him, and I didn't wanna look into a murderous eyes. I told him to let me go. He laughed and rolled his eyes.
" let you go? You know about how I killed someone"
" I won't tell anyone Harold, please don't hurt me, you're secrets safe with me"
He just laughed, I was obviously going to tell someone about this, the police actually but I just had to play along with it and say I wouldn't. Harold got up and started to leave.
" where are you going?" I Tryed to sound mad.
" I'm not staying in this shed all night with you"
He turned around before I could get another word in. He slammed the shed door behind him.
Just great.. I was stuck in this shed alone and I didn't know how much more time I had left to live, I had to escape.
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The missing.
ActionKate and her mom move from their troubled small town to a mansion in the hillside, little did they know that the manis ion they lived in someone was murdered. Will they discover the past?