I laughed maniacally as the girl screamed for mercy.
"Please! No! What do you want?! I swear I'll do anything, please!"
I chuckled as the poor thing backed into the corner of her room. This girl had made the poor mistake of leaving her window unlocked.. She had been a fine target for months. The fear in her eyes was great. It made me feel... Alive. In control.
"Go to sleep," I calmly said as I trust my favorite knife into her stomach.
She screamed in agony.
I looked into her eyes, her beautiful, big, blue eyes filled with fear and pain.
I said, "I can make you look even more beautiful, darling"
And she shook her head 'no' vigorously and her gorgeous blonde hair bobbed up and down with her head.
I jumped on top of her and held her down by putting my knees on her elbows, and she winced in pain. She kicked and kicked and kicked. Man, this one was a fighter. I grinned real big for her and began to remove her eyelids with my knife, so I could see her pretty eyes even more. She screamed really loud this time, and I covered her mouth with my hand. She bit at it really hard, and I liked it.
I took out my lighter, and began burning her eyelids where I cut them off. As you can guess, she struggled and screamed even more.
"See darling? You're beautiful like me now!" I said as I looked into her black outlined eyes that strongly resembled mine now. Tears were running down her pretty little face now, and I almost felt sorry for her.
"Aw its okay baby. Its time to go to sleep now." I smiled warmly at her to let her know she was now beautiful and this was for her own good.
I rammed the knife (My favorite one) into her tummy repeatedly. She stopped moving around the 12th stab. "Good girl" I thought to myself as I began removing her organs.
I finished up and lit up a cigarette with my lighter. I opened the window back up and started to climb out, but I heard the small creak of the girls door. I heard a small voice say "Jenny?"
The little boy walked in his childish little blue and yellow starred pajamas. A look of straight terror swept over his face as he saw me going out the window and his sister laying in the floor.
I smiled a big bloody smile for him as I walked towards him with my knife.
"Go to sleep."
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Go To Sleep.
HorrorAn average night in the life of the famous, crazy, sick, serial killer, Jeff the Killer.