Go To Sleep

Chapter 2

Jeff the killer's point of view

"No please! Take my money! I'll do whatever you want! Just please don't kill me!" The man pleaded on the brink of crying. He was cornered, laying on the floor, shaking like a coward. "Do you know who Violet Asher is?" I ask twirling my shiny knife in my hands. He was a lonely, wealthy man, but I had no interest in his money. I had done the pleasure of getting rid of his servants for him, but it seems that he didn't like that I did it. "N-no. What? P-please let me go! I know nothing of this Violet you speak of!" He was practically begging me now.

"Something tells me your lying." I sang as I lowered myself to his level. He crawls backwards. "No! Please! I'm begging you!" He raises an arm in front of his face. I laugh at his face as I grab his arm and squeeze it tightly. My nails dig deeply into his skin causing his blood to seep out onto my fingertips. The thin, tan guy cried out in pain.

"Don't lie to me Collin Benson. I know she's your godchild. Her father was a good friend of yours." I did some research on Violet. It took me forever to get her files. He gasped, eyes widening. A bead of sweat came down the side of his forehead. "Where is she?" I whispered sticking my knife in the side of his arm. He began to cry. "I...I-" He sobbed. This was taking forever. "Tell me or I'll tear your arm off!" I yelled getting irritated. "I'll never tell you!" He yelled back through tears. Damn this guy to hell! He's begging me to kill him.

I let out a long breath I didn't know I was holding to calm myself before I lost control. I sunk the knife deeper into his left arm, hitting a bone. "You better tell me Collin. I'm not playing here." I said hoarsely trying to intimidate him into talking. His blood stuck to my hand and sleeve. A burning desire to cut him open was creeping up in my mind, partially clouding what my main reason of coming here was.

I licked my lips. He seems disgusted by this and moves his head back and gasps for breath. The smell of his blood makes my head spin. "I'll make sure you rot in hell little man." I said pushing the thought away. I didn't have much time before the cops would arrive. I'd have to kill him or make him talk soon. But I can't help myself. with one swift movement, i ripped the flesh off his arm, bone and all. His arm flys off and his blood falls on the floorboards.

My mind goes blank, all I think of is his body. I want it lifeless, his blood in my hands and on the walls, I want him dead. I jump on him while he screams, holding his now stub of an arm. I pin him down and raise my knife. "She's at the girls orphanage three hundred miles from here! I swear! Please don't kill me!" He wails. I stop in my tracks.

I've seen that orphanage many times, how could I not have thought of that before? I'm such an idiot. I look back at the man. "Thank you Collin. But I'm thirsty for bloodshed this evening so I'm afraid that your confession will have no purpose." I say before stabbing him deeply in the heart. He gasps and tilts his head back in pain. After a couple seconds of squirming, his body relaxes and his eyes are lifeless.

His blood becomes a large puddle under him. He should be grateful that it was a quick death. I dip my fingertips in his blood and start to write my favorite three words on the wall. I lick my fingers when I'm done and stare at his corpse. Just as I'm about to cut his face when sirens appear in the horizon. "Damn it all." I whisper to myself. "Goodnight Collin" I say to his corpse before heading out to his garage. I find his keys and a black corvette. I started the ignition and felt the car purr to life. I chuckled and moved the stick to gear six, while I pushed the clutch down and pressed the gas to the floor. I rammed through the garage door making it topple to the ground. I sped up over 115 mph and away from the cops before they even got there.

Not only did I find out where Violet is, I also got a sweet car. Wait for me Violet, I'm coming. I certainly don't want to break my promise to you. I turned up the music and drove away with a smile on my face.