Casual Knife Party

Lexi!?

Lexi's mom let me in, knowing I was there because of how fucked my life was at home.

"SHE LOOKS SO PERFECT STANDING THERE, IN MY AMERICAN APPERAL UNDERWEAR" I could hear the music from her room from down the hallway, the sound getting louder as I got closer to her room.

I knocked and told her I was coming in, not hearing her respond, I opened the door and quickly closed it again once I entered.

I flopped onto her bed face down and gave a muffled "Hey", getting no response I got off the bed and walked to her computer, where'd she'd been sitting.

Getting closer I realized that she must've just been sleeping, her head was resting gently on her folded arms.

I shook her shoulders to wake her, I didn't want to creep her out by waiting for to wake up and find a nearly fully grown boy in her room without her knowledge.

She didn't move, so I shook her harder. The force of my push forced her body to move, but she showed no movement on her own.

I yelled her name while shaking her vigorously, until I looked down.

Her white carpet had become red from a red liquid that was dripping from her chest. I felt a pit forming in my stomach. Twisting and turning, feeling my heart sink as I  spinned her chair around to confirm my fears.

She'd been...stabbed multiple times. The stab wounds were still open and oozing blood. Her white shirt had been ripped open and her bra was missing.

Now that I took another look around the room I noticed it was an absolute mess. There was glass on the floor from the broken window the killer entered from, books where scattered everywhere and the bed was a mess. I could've believe I hadn't noticed earlier.

The shock forbid me from screaming, or speaking in any manner. I was stunned.

I sat there, holding her for at least an half an hour, the music still blaring from her computer. After a while I decided I needed to tell her mother.

I walked out of her room, closing the door behind my self. I could hardly bear to even look her mum in the eyes. As I walked from Lexi's
room I tried to come up with a way to ease her into hearing the news. I decided that I'd just come right out with it.

I approached her room only to find the door wide open and her brains on the floor.

She was dead too.

This time I was overcome with shock, fear and horror. I threw up all over the carpet, falling to my knees and letting this sink in fully.

Tears streamed down my face for quite a while, unable to move or think.

I stood up and whipped out my phone, ready to call the police.

I noticed Lexi's moms windows were still unopened and not broken, I ran to check all the doors in the house and back to Lexi's room, all the exits were untouched and Lexi's window showed no sign of being touched again.

The killer was still in the house.

He was probably watching me, enjoying watching me fill with panic and fear. Running frantically to escape the house and explain to the 911 operator my situation.

"Hello, 911 what's your emergency?"
"There's a murderer in the house with me" I whispered, hoping they would help somehow

"I know." The sweet ladies voice suddenly turned cold and demonic, her words sending a chill through my spine. It sounded as if she was right behind me, whispering it directly to me.

I hung up the phone and dropped it, ready to accept my fate as a dead man.

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