Darkville: Volume 3: Death Is A Powerful Thing

Killer Streak Part 2

Charlotte's pov:

I opened the fridge and grabbed the milk out the fridge and went to the cabinet and pulled out some cookies and then walked to the schedule on the side of the fridge; December 24th, "Nice," I said. I decided to eat my milk and cookies.

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Sense I am Pegan I celebrate Yule . . . anyone can celebrate Yule tho!

I went to my room and lit some candles . . . went outside to feed the animals. "I'm so happy right now," Charlotte said.

"Charlotte," a rasped voice yelled. I turned behind me and saw the Masked Killer . . . "You!"

"Bye, Charlotte," the killer said. They raised a pipe-wrench and the next thing I saw was black.

I woke up with my hands tied to a brick wall. "Hello? Whos there?" I called out. All I saw is a black room infront of this small chamber made out of stone.

I tried to tug my hands free but its pure medal.

The killer came in holding a axe. "Time for another tragedy," they said raising the axe.

Samantha's pov:

"Charlotte?" I asked knocking on her door. "Hello? I am back from America . . ."

The door slowly opened and a basketball rolled to my feet. "Shi—"

It grew arms and legs and grabbed Samantha by the legs and held her up; she ended up passing out from being hold upside down.

Poison gas spread around the street with Charlotte's house on it.

Noone's pov:

"911, whats your emergency?" the lady on the line asked. "My family is dead! Poison is going everywhere!!" a woman with dark skin, brown curly hair but straight down with two buns on the side of her head. (Also she has violet eyes).

The line hung up. "Hello?" she yelled at the phone.

Green gas went up her nose and she fell to the ground.

The Basketball giant picked up police officers on the scene and dropped them into his mouth swallowing them. Over 30 were eaten so far.

Got shots were fired at it. The Basketball growled and stomped on them leaving puddles of blood.

Charlotte's face was all red with veins sticking out her head as blood pours from her head.

Charlotte's eyes are wide open, red liquid covering her bueatiful dark skin.

Killer's pov:

I pulled the axe out of Charlotte's head. I slashed the axe through her lower body and cut off her torso.

"You look way more bueatiful, Charlotte without a torso and a bloody ass head," I murmured to the corpse I created harshly.

I started to walk in the darkness of the hallway dragging the axe behind me.

"Samantha," I muttered. I want to cut off Samantha's head so much that it bleeds out in a fury. So quick that she dies . . . you're my main target, Samantha! I thought and cracked a smirk as I neared the end of the hall with the sound of grinding medal from the axe on the stone floor of the hallway.

I hope my babies kill them, I hope they kill Samantha! I thought to myself still smirking. I reach the end of the hall and climb the ladder and come out behind Gabriel's house; I sneak toward his house and use my axe to break the door to his house.

Imma kill this shit, I thought.

Gabriel's pov:

I miss Danny, that was my thought but then it gets interrupted by a weird noice at my door. I walk down the stairs slowly and see the masked killer and my eyes go wide.

I run upstairs and close my bedroom door. I wish it had a lock.

I grabbed my phone and scrolled through my contacts for Samantha but it was taking too long so I just searched their name and find their contact and called it. It rung.

It hung up. "Samantha?" I whispered in the phone. I started crying. My Anxiety was triggering.

I decided to kill them.

I walked downstairs and didn't see them . . . so I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a knife and saw a note; saying . . . "Your boyfriend is my next target you bit—" I RIPPED THE NOTE OFF THE WALL and crumpled it and threw in the trash near the counter. "Bae..." I cried even more.

"Please be okay!" I cried out. My eyes are shedding so much tears. I want him to be safe.