It was all my fault. The blood, the screaming, the knife. I put him through this. Was I not good enough? Of course not, I was a terrible girlfriend. It was all me, I should hide the body. But I can't I'm a fantastic girlfriend.
It can't be my fault I did nothing to deserve this. Joel I miss you. Scarlet and Joel, what a perfect match. The last thing he told me was I love you, see you soon.
I was so kind and loving can't you see this. I wish my tears could bring you back to life like all them clichés but it doesn't work life is terrible without you. Attending your funeral will be the most heart destroying moment of my life.
I loved you so dearly. Your eyes, your cute nose, your everything. I was perfect for you, to 'pass' away like this is terrible.
What living soul would do such a thing to you? This wasn't an accident this was murder. Am I next, was this for me? Maybe this was revenge for something I have done in the past. Or they are a serial killer.
Finally the police have arrived, "Excuse me can you tell me what happened ma'm" Asked the officer. "Well I was out for lunch, with someone I know. Then when I got home, he was here dead" I tell the officer. He nodded and examined the body for fingerprints. They couldn't find any.
All they found were cuts and bruises. One of his eyes had been cut out and shoved down his throat. His hair was all ripped out and laying in chunks on the floor. There seemed to be rope burns around his neck. But this was all covered in clothes that weren't his. "All I saw was a small cut on his wrist. With a knife coated in thick blood next to him." I say to the officers.
I see one glaring of at me, as if I was familiar. He starts slowly walking up to me.
