Serial Killer h.s

Harry and I have been friends for what, 5 years now? Since 7th grade. Whatever. But we're close and stuff and I think I have a crush on him. What do you think? He has long eyelashes hovered over his emerald eyes along with his dark hair. His hair is about down to his shoulders now but it's sooo attractive. I hope he likes me too. I really do...

I shut my journal with the pen back inside and placed it back on my desk.
A draft of cold air swept in my room and my curtains blew. I scurried over to put on a comfy big sweatshirt. That was one of my favorite things to wear. Halloween was just around the corner and so was winter. I know I'm saying this a little too soon but I can't wait for winter! I looked out my window as I now sat on my bed with a cup of tea on my hands. Pumpkins on every doorstep along with other decorations. Leaves fell off of trees and the days got shorter. A ding sound came from behind my startling me. It was just a text from Harry.

Harry: Hey Kate. Just wanted to know if I could come over today?

Me: Yeah sure! The door's unlocked.

Harry: Hey, can I ask you something?

Me: it depends Styles.

Harry: Do you like me?

Me: Kinda. But I won't like push our friendship away and try to kiss you if you don't like me back. It's fine

Harry: No that's perfect :) I like you too Kate. I'll be there in a couple

I set down my phone and fell back into my bed and smiled the biggest I could. 'He likes me!' I screamed in my head over and over. This out my day in such a great mood. I got up and lit some pumpkin and autumn candles and made sure everything was perfect. Harry has been coming over a lot now.

A few minutes later, I hear a car horn beep. Must be Harry. Looking out the window, I see his car parked in my driveway. However I didn't see Harry. He must already be at the entrance way. I get up once again to check the little pea-hole. But it was blocked by red paper? Something red at least. I open the door and look at what was covering the tiny glass.

A wet red paper was taped over it. But this note didn't smell of paint. I wonder what it was. I read the note,
"I'm in the kitchen babe. Let's play ;)"

Kinky Harry I see. We all know what lets play means when you announce that you like someone haha. What's weird is that I didn't hear Harry's footsteps. I giggle a little and prance around the house starting with the kitchen. Another note was found on the counter.

"Cmon baby. Come to daddy. Let's play :)"

I didn't want to get that close to Harry but I did want to see him and possibly kiss him. God I loved him so fucking much. I followed the red marks on the floor now. They almost looked like blood spots. Every once in a while there would be a rose petal next to the smudge marks. They led all the way to the basement stairs where the door was opened a crack.

"Harry? I know your down here" I smiled. The door screeched open when I pushed it. Now, my basement isn't like scary or anything, at least not during the day when the little windows at the top were consuming some daylight. But now, since it was about midnight, I'll admit. It as a bit scary. There was only one lightbulb lit in the middle of the space. I stepped on the second to the top step and just stared at the one bed under the lightbulb and string.

"Kateee" a voice cooed.

"Harryyy" I said back.

"Come here I want to kiss you already.

I stepped down slowly but still talked to the unseen person. It was Harry for sure but he was probably hidden in the dark corners of the room.

"Why in the basement?"