"What have I done?" You ask your self trembling. You've felt this kind of shock before, but having to stare at the soulless body lay patiently for God to take them. You lick your blood-soaked fingers with your face covered in the bright red liquid you took from her body.
You enter the IP address of your next victim. Isabella. You let out a psychotic laugh, dragging your heel to the designated address. You take off her door silently while letting yourself in.
You go upstairs and take a peek in her room to see her sleeping soundly, you bite your lip.
Again, you raise your knife but right before, she shoots her eyes open and she grips your wrist that is holding the knife. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" She screams. Crap.
"I'M NOT LETTING YOU GET AWAY, JUST DIE ALREADY!" She smacks the knife out of your hand with full force, stabbing it into a nearby blanket stored in her closet. You rush to the closet frantically but she also bolts towards it.
But as she was rushing for the knife she falls dramatically down the stairs on her head, and it was fatal.
You move over to her lifeless body checking for pulse. Her entire world is absolutely empty. You get up and you quickly make your way to your last victim of the night, Dana.
You do your business by entering in the address. Shifting your way to her house. Killing her was as easy as killing Mylee, maybe easier. So as time goes by quickly, you exit the house looking like you fell in a pool of red Kool-Aid.
You go home soaked in blood, but to your surprise, your dad's car is parked in the driveway. Your father is a cop, (which was mentioned at the start) You quickly realize the worst thing possible. You look around panicked for a water source to wash yourself off.
You go around to your backyard and you turn on the creaky rusty hose that makes an irritating noise when you twist it on. You notice the lights flick on when the loud hose noise is executed. You can see the shadow of your father coming to check out the noise.
You are screwed.
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Christina x Fem Reader! (15-17 yrs)
RomanceA new school means a new crush. You are a lone wolf at school, you usually keep to yourself when it comes to actual human interactions. You can't stand the awkwardness of keeping up a conversation so you rather not. But today, today was different fr...
