Sacrificial Murder

Chapter 1 - in the beginning

I didn't mean to kill her. But I did, the blood was dripping from the knife I slashed her neck, and stabbed her approximately 70 times out of anger. I didn't mean to do it, I didn't mean to kill her. I thought if I just gave her a few stabs they'd leave me alone.

Their cheers still echo in my head til this day and still make me angry and tensed just thinking about it, as I was laying on my bed on that same night it was all replaying in my head. It was a usual Monday morning when a man from the alley way knocked me out.

When I woke up I was in a disorganised house, clothes and shoes were all over the floor and as I woke up all I saw was a fly on my head. "He's awake" a voice says I felt a grip on my arm as I left the bed . My head started throbbing and I couldn't stand up.

I fell back onto the bed with a sharp pain in my head thinking in what I did to deserve this pain.

As my vision was still blurry I could hear voices a voice said "look what you have done" said the voice again "you could've killed her".But then I thought to myself, I was 90% sure that I did kill her because I did stab her more than I was supposed to. But how was she still alive? I was over thinking it because it was the only thing that was on my mind. After I heard the voice everything faded into darkness again. I just wanted to awake from this dream this nightmare..