the serial killer [h.s]

6.

that bitch was screaming i don't know how many times do i have to tell her that no one will hear her it's not like we're in the middle of manhattan it's the woods for god's sake.

"shut the fuck up no one will hear you." i yelled at her face.

"please....pl...ease... let... me... go..." she was sobbing so hard i can't believe that she thinks she's going to get me by that, i mean it's not that deep she's going to die and that's it.

"nah."

"please.... i... will not.. tell any-any-one.. ple-ase..."

"YOU FUCKING BITCH SHUT THE FUCK UP I FUCKING SAID NO YOU'RE NOT GOING OUT AND YOU'RE GOING TO DIE NOW SHUT THE FUCKING UP." i slapped her face so hard that her head nearly hit the wall, and oh my god how fucking glad i am that she finally shut her mouth.

"now follow me." we went upstairs where harry was and i tied her to a chair, she was still crying but not loudly like before i think she kind of was happy that harry is there. don't wanna ruin the mood but they're both gonna die anyways.
harry was already awake and you can see it in his face that he was scared for that bitch, he looked at her with such softness i can't believe who does he thinks he is?

"HEY. it's not the notebook here, you're both going to die."

"you're jealous?" he looked at me straight in the eyes with that ugly smirk that i hate so fucking much why is he so arrogant he'll die.

"don't flatter yourself, it's just that i don't want any cheesy stuff in my house you get it? nevermind i'm going to get some food." i locked the door so hard and i went downstairs to grab some food and water for both of them, starving them isn't in my plan. especially for harry, he can't die unless i find someone for the letter, and for her? well i prefer blood.

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"i'm so sorry. you don't deserve this i wish i could fucking cut that rope and get the both of us out of here." i whispered while looking at her, she's really beautiful i feel so sorry for her. she shouldn't be here. she should be out there with her friends, applying to college, get a successful career.

"it's okay." her eyes were red and you could see the tears streaming down her face. "how long have you been here?"

"i don't know really.. a week or more. i lost the track of time."

"and why.. why didn't she kill you yet?" she was confused you could tell by the frown on her face.

"well... it's kind of a long story. she killed my sister and my bestfriend and i had no one besides from them so she can't really kill me unless she find someone who she can send the letter to?"

"oh i get it." she came a little bit closely and whispered in my ear so K couldn't hear. "and between us.. do you have someone?"

"no." i looked down sadly, it's not like i mind but i wish i had someone so she can kill me already. i don't want to live anymore.

"i-" as she was about to say something, K entered the room holding two plates and a bottle of water she frowned while looking at us because we were still very close.

"i leave for 2 minutes and y'all already ready to fuck?" why was she so pissed about us. it's none of her business.

"we weren't ready to fuck. shut the hell up, all of this is because of you if you-" she interrupted me again.

"save it." she rolled her eyes, she does that everytime i noticed.
"i brought you some food." she takes a seat in front of us she grabs the fork and gives some food to lindsey and i'm the next. even though i don't want her to give me food i'm still hungry as fuck and i need to eat. "drink." we both drank the bottle of water, she then grabs the plates and the empty bottles and makes her way out of the room.
"i'm coming back."

"die." lindsey whispered so K couldn't hear but i chuckled a little.

"lindsey.. i don't wanna scare you but you know what's coming right?" i looked at her and the tears started to fall again.

"i'm already scared harry. but i'm prepared.. i guess?"

"i'm so sorry again." i really am, she doesn't deserve this and it's all my fault. i'm such a fucking idiot.

"don't be."  and then once again K entered the room but this time she wasn't holding two plates and a bottle of water but she was holding two knives and a gun.

"we're gonna have a lot of fun."