A Day And Life Of A Murderer's Girlfriend.

Part 2 first kill...

Part two

The street is only lit by the burning lamp posts keeping small parts of light in certain areas. Ever since i met Ash i've been a different person. My Father got my bitch of a Step Mother pregnant and the child is perfect of course. She seems to grow fast. She looks about five years old but is really almost three. She spoke her first words early, saying Momma and Dadda. Suddenly I hear a scream of glee breaking me from my thoughts. I smell the air with lust in eyes and shiver. Perfect timing Abigale. Abigail Is my Step Mother's daughter that no one found out about until recently. She has cherry red hair, good grades and light freckles covering her cheeks like specks of pepper.

"Why hello Abigail wasn't expecting to see you here". I say looking

her dead in the eye and twirling a pointed butchers knife between my fingers. "What do you want stupid bitch go find your Mother or something" She snarls giggling with her mimicking friends.

The thought of her mentioning my Mother makes me twitch with anger.

"I don't want anything dear Abigail, I just want to play a game" I say with an evil grin plastered along my face. This will be perfect for my first kill. The streets are dead silent with only the faint chirping of the last bird. I throw my knife at it hitting is straight in the middle of its small, feathery skull. Bits of ruffles bloody feathers spew out over the cobblestone footpath. The group of giggling girls stop and look at me horrified. I walk over to the poor helpless creature and pull the knife out. The blood wipes off easily on my soft red tongue. I lick it again and swallow the blood without even blinking.

"Mmmm tastes like revenge" "No one talks about my Mother that way you little brat" I scream while pulling my knife along her throat. She lets out a crying defensive scream.

"As for you girls we don't want you telling on me do we?"

The shake their heads quickly while sobbing.

"We won't tell, P-please don't kill us"

"Of course I won't" "Nah just kidding I will" I say laughing.

Eve starts to run while holding her skirt out of the way of her pounding feet along the footpath.

"Stop right there darling" I say while putting my arm on her shoulder. "I've got something special for you.

"Remember the time you said that i would grow up to be just like my Mother, dead"? "Well guess what I think you will be more like her than you thought!".

I pull a long club out of my leather bag. Spikes form lines at the end of the tip I look at them firmly as i swing them into her hard head. I yank at it quickly turning around it hitting the other shaking girl thats left right in between the eyes. I have no idea why she didn't run, we have a smart one here. I pull off my gloves and hairnet and put them in my bag. That will satisfy me for the next few days until it will be time again to kill. I can't wait...