Go To Sleep

Chapter 12

Jeff the killers point of view

I had awoken hours before the sun went down. I put on my black combat boots and headed out with my sharpened knife in hand. Walking to the edge of the clearing, I realized I had no plan. I stopped in my tracks and put both hands in my hoodie pocket. What should I do? I pondered with this question so many times now, it's getting so very annoying. I sighed and flipped my hoodie over my head angrily, trudging through bushes and slapping away tree branches. I'm going to raid the police station, somehow. I need answers, and soon, I don't want Violet in any other mans arms. She's MINE.

I unlocked my new car and got in, letting the seat make weird noises until it settled beneath me. I stuck the key in the ignition and the small car purred to life. I could already see my future self as I come in contact with one of the stupid cops, I would hold one hostage, and cut the answers out of him. Yeah, that seems about right. I removed the brake and pulled down the lever to drive, then sped as fast I could to the nearest police station.

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I passed by the station a couple times. There weren't many cops to deal with since most were out or something. This was going to be easy for me. I stopped right outside and waited until midnight which wasn't long. I still had about a good two minutes. The lights were still on inside and I could see slight movement through the windows. I got out of the car into the cool breeze that swept my black hair onto my face. I chuckled and walked right up to the double doors. It wasn't automatic, so I could take my time just waiting outside. I played with my knife a little while I waited. After a couple of minutes, a chubby man walked out of the doors and spotted me. I quickly covered his mouth and spun around him as I took my knife out and sliced his neck with one quick movement. He fell to the cement ground, hard. His blood slowly drained from his lifeless body. The animal inside me was rising, I almost lost control. I didn't care if there were cameras, I stepped inside the station and instantly heard some gasps as two women saw my face. Both had short hair, one had brown hair and the other was mixed between black or a really deep blue. I chuckled as they fumbled with their guns, trying to point them at me, they were trembling so bad I thought they were going to drop them.

I took a step closer to their desks, and they squished with each other. "Who are you?" The one with the brown hair said. She acted brave, but I could totallynotice that she was faking it. I looked down at myself and realized that I had splattered blood on my hoodie ... again. I tightened my grip on the handle of my blade as I saw that her finger was twitching on the trigger, she was planning to shoot. I couldn't have that kind of attention. I quickly threw my knife like a shurkin and sliced her knuckles, just barely, making her scream out in pain and drop her gun automatically. The knife cut past her clothes and skin near her collarbone and she started to bleed rather vigorously.

The other girl began to run towards the back, but I started to chase her and tackled her to the ground where she started screaming. I covered her mouth with my hand. I laughed as she tried to lick my hand to make me let go, but after many years of experience, I have grown immune to this tactic. I started to drag her towards the other lady, which was on the ground with my knife still stuck in her chest. She rolled around and groaned in pain. A small pool of blood forming underneath her. Pathetic.

A grabbed some chairs and handcuffs provided by the ladies. I also found some duct tape lying around, not trusting anything, I taped them all around their heads. Handcuffing their hands to the back of the chair, and pulling both back-to-back, I also duct taped their legs together. I smirked at them as they stared at me wide eyed. I walked up to brown haired one. "Do you know the little girl by the name of, Violet?" I asked politely. Just by me being near her, her breath quickened through her nose and she squirmed to get away. "No? Really? You have to know SOMETHING." I stretched out the last word as I reached for my knife in her collarbone. She started yelping like a little puppy and crying. It seemed as though the pain was unbearable. "Oh please, this is only the beginning." I yanked out my knife, letting her blood leak through her clothes as she screams in protest. I laughed at her face. "Don't worry, we are gonna have lots of fun before anyone even notices your gone." They both squirmed as I laughed and began to ask them questions.

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"Go to sleep now." I said as I stabbed the dark haired girl through the heart. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, she was dead. I chuckled to myself. Both of the ladies were dead, and I had all the answers I needed. I turned to leave out the front door, but I heard many footsteps coming up. I ran silently to the back were I shut myself in a thin locker. I heard the door open and a couple of gasps. I covered my mouth to stop myself from laughing out loud and reveal my hiding spot. "What the hell?!" One of them yelled out. "Another one?!" The other guy yelled. I heard them running and regained my composer. Dammit, now with these stupid bastards, getting out would be a hassle. I raised my knife towards my face, making it gleam in the small amount of light that was coming in through the open slits. Although, I could use a few more victims tonight, with all this stress. I smiled to myself and waited for them to get closer.