Inside a killer mind

The first kill

I hold my breath as the women in her home looks out the window. Can she see me? I hope not, if she dose all those months stalking her would be a waste. She's walking away from the window. I slowly creep around to the bushes hiding from anyone inside and in the streets. One by one I watch lights shut off in the home. As the last light goes of I wait 10 min. Now my time to strike. The exhilaration I'm getting is amazing. My soon to be very first kill... I look around to see no one and no lights on in any house around. I creep around the side of the house through the gate to the backyard. When watching this women I've realized she always forgets to lock the back door. When I get to the back door I turn the knob. But it stops, of course she's locked it for once. I go around checking each window quietly. Finally an unlocked one I slowly slide the window up. Climbing in I realize I'm in an empty office. She's so clean. I slowly open the office door and make it to the living room. It's just as nice as it looks through the window. They're the stairs. Making my way to what I was made for. Slowly going up the stairs making sure to make no noise. Looking at the wall at all the pictures she has. All of herself no family no friends just her. That's why I want to do this. She's selfish thinks about no one else but herself. What I would to be living the life she is wealthy with a family. All she dose is take it for advantage she dosent deserve it. I reach the top of the stairs I remember what room was hers. It's the room that she last shut the light off in. The one at the very end of the hallway. Slowly making my way down. Slowly creeping her door open I look in. There she is asleep. No care in the world although I've never seen her care for anything. Pulling the sheets off and grabbing the knife from my waist band. I slowly guide the knife over her throat. Her eyes shoot open but she's not able to make a sound. The satisfaction of watching the blood from her neck pour on to her freshly white sheets. When she finally passes I close her eyes putting  the sheets over her head and go through the house one by one covering every mirror. I may be a killer but I don't want her spirit to be caught here. Once I'm done I leave the same way I came. Now time to find another women who's ungrateful just like my mother......