The killer

First murder

Murder. It's not as hard as it seems. Cops are stupid, they always act like they know what they are doing, they don't.

Some say that violence is never the answer, but if that's so then why are we at war? It that were true, then why aren't we just playing dress up and tea party with the rest of the world?!?!

The murders of which I do aren't actually as simple as they seem, I have to paint the words in the bathroom stall at a school (not before sneaking in the window with a 100 pound body first) of which isn't simple, I have to make sure that I don't mess up the letters that I am painting.

You might suggest that I just get a stencil, but then how would I dispose of it?

Anyway, after I wright the lyrics, I have to go to the body then lug it across the bathroom (it's harder than it seems) and into the stall. All whilst I am careful not to smudge the still wet paint.

After I put my body on the toilet, I have to position it so that its head is slightly turned to the right (as if they were posing for a school yearbook photo) and that their hair is still perfect, because I always curl the hair and make sure that is has just the right amount of bounce to it.

I then make sure that my victim's makeup (of which I do before bringing to the school, at the same time I do their hair) is still perfect, normally I have to touch it up slightly. Lastly I rid the whole bathroom of any clues. By the time that I leave, the paint is normally almost dry, and the teachers will be getting there In Approximately three hours (so it is about 3:00a.m.) after I leave, I hide the supplies and wait for the news to blow up.

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You probably think that I'm crazy or something... well I'm not.

You might say that I have a full proof plan that has no flaws. Well your correct.

I remember the first murder I ever did.

It didn't go as smoothly as the second one, but that's ok. The girl I had chosen for my victim, her mom just so happened to be my old pre. school teacher. Her mom was a slut. So was she.

The outfit I chose for her was a green, blue, and pink floral mini skirt. I paired it with a blue polo shirt of which was perfectly ironed and straight. Her hair was pushed into a tight pony tail, that I had curled. For her shoes, I chose a pair of tight blue wedges that had a little green bow on top.

The song I chose, was a Taylor Swift song. Bad blood. Every time the song said blood I used red paint, and black for every other word.

If you don't see what went wrong, reread the last paragraph.

Done?

The problem was that I used two different colors, and it took longer. I got done at 3:30 a.m. instead of just 3:00 a.m. that bothers me.
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Sorry this chap. was so horrible, I'm just really tired. The next chapter should be out tomorrow or the day after.

Stay young, and don't murder.

To much paperwork.

-FERARDfangirl13