Early Curtain Call

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Date: September 27, 2016
Time: 9:59 P.M.
POV: The Killer

So here I am. In the house of the wickedly popular Tyra McKinney. Everyone loves her, but I personally find her a bitch. I just finished rigging her house with different cameras. Soon, a car pulled up to the driveway. It was Scott's. (Tyra's ex boyfriend whom she is sneaking around with.) Tyra stepped out of the car wearing skinny light blue jeans and a blue shirt with a small hot pink jacket over it. I personally think Tyra is beautiful. I'm jealous of her, to admit it, but I'm not telling you why. As Scott and Tyra entered the house, I snuck my way out of her cat's bedroom. (Yes, she has a bedroom for her cat.)
Scott ripped off Tyra's shirt as he forcefully locked lips with her. But Tyra pulled him away cause she was mad he tore apart her favorite-colored shirt.
"Come on babe, ever since we broke up, we haven't been getting it on."
Scott was begging on his knees as Tyra grew weary of him.
"That's the whole point of a break-up."
She said as she teased him. Tyra leaned in for a kiss, but she just ended up spitting in his mouth. Scott was angry.
"Ahh you bitch!"
Tyra ran from him and locked herself in her bedroom.

POV: Tyra

So I was laughing my ass off as Scott was bumping up against my door. As he was yelling for me to come out, I realised I was just wearing my bra and some jeans. I walked up to my closet and put on a pair of pajamas. The pounding and yelling stopped real quick and I knew he was gonna sneak through my window. I go into the hallway to get my phone on the table. Right when I'm getting ready to text him, I receive a phone call from him.
"A little freaky aren't you, Scott?" I teased as I answered my phone. I heard a voice I never recognized and I jumped immediately. "Oh you don't know the half of it." "So funny Scott. Stuff like this makes me check your phone. And you blame me for dumping you." I was losing my patience cause he didn't answer me. "I'm serious
R-tard, the jig is up." He still remains silent. "Damn it Scott, this isn't scary anymo-" "Oh Tyra. You say that now, but by 11:00, you will reach your breaking point."
Once he hung up, I was in search of Scott cause I knew something was up. My phone beeped because I received 22 private snaps on Snapchat. The first 5 were video snaps
Of me running from Scott and him banging on my door. They were recorded from a camera on my hallway wall. Snaps 6-9 were from the stalker's phone. Pictures of the stalker walking down the same hallway. Each photo, he got closer to Scott. Snap 10 was a photo of Scott noticing him. Snaps 11-14, he stabs Scott three times in the back, and the last was in the cheek. Snaps 15-19 were pitch black. They all had the captions that sang the lyrics to Taylor Swift's Bad Blood. So I'm guessing whoever this is, is mad at me for some reason. The rest of the Snaps were of different items. He said that if I could find out where those items are, I could save Scott. The three items were a stack of purple and pink diaries, HD camcorder, and a mannequin head. I then realised that all those stuff were in my closet. I ran to my bedroom and I opened the closet door. All those stuff were missing. The stalker called me "You're not so Good at this game. Well, I guess that means Scott is elimimated." I was about to curse him out but he already hung up. I was in tears and ready to leave thus hell house cause I knew he was here. Once I ran to the door, I found out that all the doors and windows have been boarded up. The only door not boarded, was the sliding door to the backyard. As I made my way out, I thought of places I could go. I decided to make a run to the Becker's. It was hard for me to climb up the fence, cause it was wooden. And the stalker cut it up time make it more sharp. Once I got over to the other yard, I fell off the fence, landing on broken shards of glass he set up. My hands were wet with tears and slight blood. All the lights were out, but that didn't stop me from screaming and pounding on the sliding doors. I left red handprints. I forced the door open and ran in screaming for help. No one was home and I was about to run out the front. But I got a phone call from the killer. "Are you ready for the curtain call? You better get ready to take a bow!" Just then, Scott plummeted out of a closet and fell on me. I screamed my head off and pushed him off of me. Right before I was getting up, there was the killer down the hall just staring at me. He started walking and That's when I finally got up. But I was too late.

POV: The Killer

It was finally my time to shine. I got out my phone and started recording her. Once she got up, I got her in the back twice. She yelped loudly and started sobbing. I was tired of her nagging for me to stop. So I stabbed her in the leg. In fact, I stabbed her so deep in the leg, I opened the popliteal artery. (A vein-like substance in the leg witch transfers blood to the heart.) As she was bleeding out on the floor, I gave her one last wish.

POV: Tyra

I... was... dying for... sure. I... lifted up... the mask.
The killer, it's... it's...

End Of Chapter 1

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