Was it night?

Prologue

          Honestly, why did I ever agree to come here? Go to a party, they said. It'll be fun, they said. This is the opposite of fun. None of this is fun, who would think seeing people get drunk and mess around be fun? I just want to go home and be with my cat.

"Another drink, love?" a guy who seemed to be in his mid-twenties with blond hair and light brown eyes said to a girl next to me. Who to be honest, looked like she was done with everything in life. "You look way better up close than from the other side of the bar" he's been staring at her this whole time. What a creep. Although if I were a guy, I would also ask her the same question. She's gorgeous. I would be lying if I said I'm not jealous of her looks. I mean come on who wouldn't want to have such beautiful long hair and the body of a model?

"I could use another but then I might need some help getting home," she said back with a wink. The guy seemed to be drawn to her and she too. But one was for sexual needs and the other seemed to be gone. Like if you were to look in their eyes you would see nothing but darkness. I looked away before they thought I was a creep for looking too long. The whole time they were talking, the guy was looking all over the place while the girl was looking straight at him, flirting here and there making little remarks about everything. By the time, I was getting ready to go home with my friends. They were still just talking. Isn't the talking stage at the bar like 30 to 35 minutes? Or am I wrong?

Whatever it's none of my business if they go at it or not.

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A few days later, on the news it showed that men and women were killed. However, they wouldn't share the details of how the murders happened. From the small amount of information they did give the public, it was said by the police "Do not be afraid. We're doing the most that we can to find the person that did this. If you by any chance were at Bluedoor bar a week or so ago. Please come down and give as much information as you can from what you remember from your time there." they always say that, in shows, and on true crime documentaries but, they never seem to find the person right away. It's always years before they do find them. Let's just hope that they find this person before it gets any worse.

A day has passed since the news of the murders happened and every person and their mothers has gone insane. On social media, all that you'll see is people saying 'They're going to move' and 'I can't stay in this place any longer'. As far as the people know no new killings have happened. No one has been killed since. At least that's what I'm hoping then again it has only been a day.

I remember a while back when I was doing my studies in England. A story or a rumor was going around. I can't remember it all too well but it was said back in the late 80's there were a few murders that had happened. One was a man's head was cut up into little pieces, it took the police almost 3 months to get all the pieces not adding up all of the time that it took them to get it together.

"Do you think" they were interrupted "that someone did this? Yes....". The scene before them was the body of a man whose limbs were on the floor, walls, and even hanging from the ceiling almost as if they were drying. however, the head was nowhere to be found as of yet. "But why? He was loved by everyone who knew him." "We don't know that. What was the first thing that I taught you? You do remember do you not?" the officer stood next to him while another officer was talking to the forensic team about what they found or if they need a day or so to get everything in check. "Of course, I remember you'll never let me forget. Rule one - Trust no one, not family and friends nor neighbors. Rule two - be wary of the people who get close to the case, even cops. Rule three - find everything you can on the person, who they slept with the night before, what kind of blood they have, if the blood of the killers is on them at all. Find everything about them". The man smiled. "Don't look at me like that. You look like a proud dad grandpa" "Funny, but you forgot one." the officer said while looking back at the crime scene with the smile now gone from his face. "The most important one" "That being?" "Where the hell is the head?!"

How was the head found again? Was it all in just one place or was it in different locations?