𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 || 𝐁𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐫

✯𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝𝕒; 𝕍𝕚𝕔 𝕆𝕟𝕖✯

Angela was at home. Her parents weren't around due to them going on a business trip. She didn't mind being alone and watching movies. It was a Friday night and she was planning to watch Psycho. It was a good horror movie with somewhat good gore. So she didn't mind getting a little scared tonight.

She walked into the kitchen and started her popcorn. That was when the phone started ringing and she picked it up. She didn't know who could be calling this late at night. She answered the phone.

"Hi?" She asked.

"Hey." A voice replied.

"Who's this?" She asked.

"Isn't this Eddie?" The voice asked.

"No, you must've gotten the wrong number." She replied and hung up the phone.

The phone rang again. This time she was more hesitant to pick it up. Nevertheless, she answered the phone with a shaky hand. It kind of made her a bit anxious that it might be the same person. Was it some kind of prank call? She wouldn't know for sure even if she tried to.

"Who's this?" She asked.

"It was very impolite of you to hang up the phone." The same voice replied.

"I don't care." She said annoyed.

"You should care. Because I wanna know who the blonde chick is that I'm looking at." The voice said coldly.

"Who the hell is this?" She asked angrily.

This time it made her angry and scared. Someone was watching her and she wasn't sure where they were at all. Her suspicion was that maybe the person was outside, hiding. So, she looked more to the outside of her house wanting to spot him. So far, she couldn't and deemed it impossible.

"Someone you know." The voice answered. "How about we play a game?" The voice asked. "You answer these three questions correctly and you live." The voice explained.

"Fine." She replied. "I'll play your dumb game."

She started walking around the house locking each window and door. She was still waiting for him to ask her a question. She still valued her life and was afraid of what might happen if she got one wrong. It made her paranoid about where the killer might be. She prayed that the killer wasn't already inside of the house. She made sure that everything was locked.

"Good. Who was the killer in Halloween?" The voice asked.

"Micheal Myers." She replied. "Everyone knows that." She added.

"Who's the original killer in 'Friday the thirteenth'?" The voice asked.

This one made her think. She hasn't watched Friday the 13th in a while. She knew that Jason Voorhees was the original killer. He had to be the original killer, who else could it be? There was no one that she could think of. It was Jason.

"Jason." She replied slowly.

"Oh, sorry. You got that wrong. It was his mother, Pamela." The voice answered.

"Please give me another chance." She begged.

"Backstabbing bitches don't deserve a second chance." The line went dead.

She looked around and panicked. She took a knife from the knife holder. She slowly walked around the house, vigilantly. She heard the phone ringing again and answered it.

"Look, asshole, I don't know where you are, but this is not funny. You had your fun." She said.

"Oh, no. The fun is just beginning." There was amusement in the voice.

"Listen, I'll call the cops on you." She threatened.

"And tell them what? A masked killer called you and then proceeded to stab you eighty times?" The voice asked her.

From behind her, the masked killer stabber her in the back. The phone dropped out of her hand. Blood slowly ran from her mouth. The masked killer retreated the knife out of her. He stabbed her twice in the side of her stomach and through her leg, which caused her to scream in pain. She turned around to fight off the masked killer.

She managed to escaped from him. She quickly opened the front door and ran outside. She ran into the woods that was a few meters away from her house. After a few minutes of running, she bumped into the masked killer. It confused her since he was just behind her a few minutes ago. She looked scared as she slowly back away.

The masked killer revealed his face to her. She gasped in horror to see who it was. She never expected him. Maybe someone else, but she'd never expect him to be a killer.

"Surprise, Angela." He said.

She moved away from him slowly. She shook her head as she backed away into another person. She turned around to see the masked killer right in front of her. He took off his mask which then revealed his face to her. He quickly took the knife and stabbed her repeatedly until she was dead. Her limp body fell onto the ground.

The boy moved away from Angela's corpse. He wiped the knife clean and walked closer to the other boy. They had been planning this since Monday. And boy was he glad they went through with it.

"That was fun." The taller boy said.

"You should've seen the look on her face when she realized it was me." The other boy smirked.

"Can't be hard to imagine." The taller boy smiled.

The two boys kissed in the depths of the night. It lasted about ten seconds before they pulled away.

"Fuck, you're hot with blood all over you." The other boy said.

They drug Angela's corpse back to her house. That was where the cops were going to find her. The two boys went back to the other boy's house. They quickly and hurriedly changed out of their costumes. They went to bed since they were meeting up with their friends Saturday. They had to get in the sleep that they missed going after Angela.

Angela was their first successful kill. They knew that they wouldn't get caught. So they would ride out this thing for a while. It was fun doing this, especially in the night. They made sure that no one could ever find out who they were. Their identities remained a secret.

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Bye-bye Angela, I guess