Flowers in the Wind

prologue

The screaming never stopped. No matter what I did to try to quiet her or at least muffle the screaming. It. Wouldn't. Stop. I started to panic soon someone was going to hear her screaming and trouble would happen. And the last thing I wanted was trouble. I needed to get her quiet and quick. I was done trying to bargain with her. So I did what anyone else would do. I slit her throat. First she just looked wide eyed, then she started to spit up blood and make weird gasping sounds. Eventually she dropped over lifeless. It was sad really she could have lived longer if she hadn't been so damn loud. I looked at her lifeless body still slumped over. She sure was beautiful. I picked up the knife and started to clean the blade. I took a moment to look at my reflection. Am I a monster? No. You did what anyone would do in this situation. Right? I shook the weird feeling I was starting to get before I started to feel guilty. I needed to put her body somewhere. I scanned the area. As soon as I was about to give up, I saw it. A sewer drain. It was at least 50 feet away from me. That's where she needed to go. The prefect spot for garbage like her. Even though she was beautiful she was still one of them. I grit my teeth remembering what she was. Again it was a shame. The drain looked pretty small but was big enough for her to fit in it. I walked back over to her a bounce in my step and smiling. I knew he would be upset she was dead but not to much because I hid her well. I turned her face so I could see it completely. Damn she was beautiful. I touched down her sides. She was starting to feel cold. Definitely dead. I smiled knowing that. I looked at her then back at the now open drain. I could smell it from here. It took a lot not to throw up just by smelling it. Getting her to the drain was not going to be easy, especially by myself. But it had to be done or for sure I'd be found out and caught. When I got to the drain I looked at her. Even dead she looked peaceful. I leaned down and kissed her cheek.
"Burn in hell beautiful. " I pushed her into the sewer and after hearing a couple of hard hits to the latter and a Crack (I'm assuming was her neck), I smiled and shut the lid. For him this was a game. And she was only the start of it.