Author's note: listen to no body no crime by Taylor swift, it'll really help set the mood for the little series I have planned. Summary: serial killer Matt x reader!
It wasn't supposed to happen like this. She wasn't supposed to figure this out. He hadn't even planned on killing her. He should be on a plane with half way across the world right. But he wasn't. He was running for his life. All he could hear was his ragged breathing and the dogs chasing his scent with police right behind them.
Six months ago*
Y/n woke up and went downstairs to greet her dad for breakfast. Her mother wasn't around but her dad and her had the best bond a father and daughter could have. She saw her dad frantically grabbing all his files together with a donut in his mouth. Her dad was the chief of police. She noticed lately he had been spending more time at the station so she knew something was up.
"Big day?" She asked with a smirk as she poured coffee. She handed her father the glass of coffee as he finally finished his food, "there might be a serial killer on the loose" he said with worry.
"A serial killer? But that never happens here." Y/n stated. Her father nodded. "Which is why I need you to be in the house right after school. On days you have practice or work is fine but right home after." He said with a warning. Y/n tried to protest but he walked out the door. She thought he was being unreasonable. Nobody had even heard of such a thing, it wasn't even on the news but somehow the police had already gotten a tip about it.
The serial killer had taken the lives of 3 women. All close in age. All blondes with blue eyes. He would leave them in places he knew they would be found. And he always left a smiley face at the scene of the crime. It was like he was taunting the police. 3 families were eating for answers. A whole town on edge wondering if there daughter was next. And yet they had no leads, no suspects, no evidence. Whoever this guy was....he was good. And he knew it to.
He was good looking on the eyes. His smile was flawless. He was easy on the eyes. And he had two brothers who looked just like him. The girls fell at his feet so he had no problem picking his victims.
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One morning He walked downstairs and greeted his brothers as he grabbed a bowl and spoon when the local morning news caught him off guard.
" local teen Sadie Jean was found brutally stabbed to death in the baseball field of Brandon Park." His brothers were shocked Becuase Sadie was an attractive and well liked girl. They couldn't fathom who would take her out.
"Sadie and I had a history project to complete tonight. I can't believe someone hates her that much that they could do that to her" his brother said. He nodded his head in agreement knowing her blood was on his hands six hours ago. His brothers and he grabbed there things and head to school.
For y/n walking into the school felt like a long dreaded conversation that kept repeating itself. No one knew who did it so everyone thought everyone was a suspect. No one really talked even though rumors flew around the school like a ball waiting to be chased by a dog. Y/n wasn't really friends with Sadie Jean but they had made small talk previously from both playing volleyball. Every small talk they made was nice and sweet so how could someone hurt her? How could someone be mad at her?
As the day dreadfully went on y/n was counting down the minutes til the final school bell. As she stood at her locker she saw Matt sturniolo and his brothers walking down the hall. There was something about Matt that she just couldn't put her finger on. Matt held felt someone looking at him as he looked back at y/n, he winked at her and continued to walk down the hall. And as he left that's when it hit her. the last time she saw Sadie Jean alive, she was walking with Matt sturniolo.
