"Oh my God, who would do this treachorus thing?" The two detectives were at Destiny's house, investigating the darkness that surronds the murder. " He cut the mother in half, and disected her, her liver, her stomach, almost all internal organs were cut open with the same murder weapon. But why disect the victim? The unsub could have left traces of himself on the victim." Who would know, maybe he finds enojoyment out of it."Or maybe he just wants to torture Destiny, poor little girl, watching her parents get cut up and disected ike frogs."
"Destiny, time for dinner! My grandparents were very old, in their eighties, but I loved them with all my heart, they were all I had left now. "Coming grandma, what are we eating?" "Chicken, go get your grandpa.I walked through the very sixties cliche home, bu tI loved it, she liked old-school, it kinda made me feel older than thriteen. I walk into the computer room. "Grandpa? It's tiime for dinner."I slowly walk into the dark room, I have a ominous feeling that something bad has happened. "God, what is that awful smell, it's like blood mixed with DW-40." I let out a gasp of breath, seeing that my grandfather lay in a chair, close to death. "Oh my God!!Grandma! Hurry!" My grandpa lay blood-soaked in his nightgown, hands still on the keyboard of the computer, almost like he was going to type something. " Quick! Call 911! "I ran as fast as I could to the phone, with my bloody footprints following." 911!?! Yes, my grandpa is hurt." The 911 dispatcher asked what had happen to him. I stutter to reply. "A, a-a pen was forcefully shoved through his retina, and two of his own fingers, ar-are in his mouth. It was a sickining sight to see, the blood ran down his face and slid into his mouth like water, savoring each and every drop. My grandmother spoke up. "I'm sorry sweetie, but he is dead." I dropped the phone, the excessive amount of blood that leaked out of his mouth and his ears flew onto my grandmother and I as I dropped the phone onto the blood-soaked carpet. I sat and cried, for about 7 minutes until a knock at the door starteld me. "Hello? We are so very sorry for your loss" MY grandmother tried to speak withput her voice breaking, but she couldn't do it. " Just take him away, please, I hate to see my husband like this." As they carried him out on the gurney, my grandmother kissed his crimsion-red lips, and said "I love you" in a very hushed and relaxed tone. I didn't even notice the writing in the wall. It said Blood- Drenched, it surely spoke of its title. My grandmother went to bed, and I was just about to, but the phone rung. "Hello?" I said in a mellow voice. I could hear the hushed, dark laughter through the phone. "Did you like my performance tonight? I think I'm starting off killing your family one by one perfectly!" What do you want from me? What did I do to you?! "Everything. You stole everything from my frickin' family and made my life a living heck! Now I'm going to do the same with yours!" What is your frickin' name! "I'll give you hint, it's snake, and if your parents were alive, you would now what that means! Goodnight sweetheart, sweet dreams!" He started to crazily and then hung up. I knew what I had to do now. I would have to protect my family, I will chase him to the ends of the earth. I will get my revenge, and I will be blood-drenched in his blood.
