Oakland Bones

Season 1: Episode 7

A/N: You will get to See who the killer really is, now!!!!

Elias Rivers (POV)

She was right there, I was just walking to her, how can she just disappear. And who's blood was that? What kind of person would just take her?

I decided the best move would be calling the cops, and just try to not to get questioned. I needed go find the bastard that did it, I need to finally get him, and end all of this once and for all.

I was in shock, standing in the corner of the Ball room, until the ringing of my phone grabbed me out of my fixation.

I read the text message from Isabel:
"Come to Robert's house, I found a body."

Acting normally now, I walked towards the door, and exited the premises. Hopefully, nothing horrible would happen as I walked towards Robert's. I swear this town was too huge.

The night was waning its way to a mysterious midnight. The town of Oakland looked like it was all murdered, already made into a ghost town. The moon was a creepy crescent and all I could do about it was stare.

I found myself walking faster, as the atmosphere went from 'your possible love interest just died' to 'you remembered that there's still a killer out there.'

After fast walking, I came across two roads. One that would lead me where Robert's house was, and the other one took me to the unknown. I wanted to take the one to Robert's house, but I knew that that was the road that the killer would take. I knew all killer's were stupid like that.

The way I took, the way of a non-murderer, only had a few lampposts, causing me every now and then to walk in the darkness.

My phone had a flashlight, but my phone was dead. After I past three lampposts, my body grew wary of my trip, and I just continued on, slowly, using up as much little energy as I could.

It was then, that I heard a crackle of leaves behind me.

I turned around and yelled:

Me: "Who's there!?"

It could be a raccoon, or something.

The murderer was with Isabel, then at the party, how did any of this make any sense. How could all of this be happening to us, at so similar times?

During my questionings to no one, I turned around once more, to find a knife wielding maniac, behind me.

The facial features weren't distinguishable, but I could see that there was a person and a knife, and thats all I needed to see before I started running.

Everyone expected something of me, like my mom expected great grades and kindness from me, my friends expected gratitude, but no, I couldn't give any satisfaction of any kind. I was nowhere close to have achieved someone's expectations. And now I can say, that I'll never achieve any expectations now.

The last part of me was left with my friends, I new today of all days, was a bad time to get out and enjoy the world. The world wasn't meant to be enjoyed. At least not without Cece.

I didn't care that she cheated on me with multiple people, I still loved her, and she was still my everything. And Belle just reminded me of her. I guess, now I'll finally be able to sew her again.

The murderer neared me, as I stopped dead in my tracks. I was looking at the face that neared me, I started to realize the horror of it all. Of who was actually the killer. Someone that no one thought it could actually be, the only person no one expected since he was no where to be found.