Sweet Serial Killer (On Hold)

Chapter 1- The Plan

I'm just here getting my party on. It's Friday this is what normal teenager do........Just kidding I'm here in my room listening to Lana Del Rey. No life. I walk over and go to my iPod and change the song to Million Dollar Man by again Lana Del Rey. Her music is very classy and different and that is why I love listening to it. I crank the volume all the way up and sing along.

'One for the money, and two for the show

I love you honey, I'm ready, I'm ready to go

How did you get that way? I don't know

You're screwed up and brilliant,

Look like a million dollar man,

So why is my heart broke?'

I stop singing when I hear a knock on my front door. I get the door because my parents are out of town for business. Well they are always out of town. I barely see them but they always call everyday to check up on me. I am an only child and they love me to death. Score one for Kat. I open the door and my two best friends Becca and Liz run into my house. Not a single 'hello' or 'hey'.

Liz and Becca start to run around the house locking my windows to shutting all doors.

"Yea, hello what are you two doing"

No answer from either of them. I storm over to Liz who is currently locking my living room window. I tug on her arm but, she didn't react. She just sprinted up the stairs. Probably locking more windows. I sat down on the living room couch and sighed the most biggest sigh someone had ever heard. Yea I exaggerating.

I look over at Becca who is currently jumping around checking if she locked everything.

Well this is getting annoying.

I grab the Tv remote and start surfing the channels. I stop when something catches my eye on the television. It was the local news. On the channel you see thousands of police man standing around.

I have to see what's going on here.

I listen to what the man is saying

'If you have just arrived on the channel please listen closely for this news update' the new reporter says.

Well that was convenient. I have awesome timing when it comes to Tv.

'Everyone is advised to stay at home and lock all doors. No one is allowed to get in or out of the city' Is what i heard on the news at 10 o'clock at night.

Wait what. Why am I not aloud to leave. Actually it doesn't really matter I was going to stay in anyways.

'There has been 3 murders in this town today.-'

3 fucking murders holy shit.

'The three people are Max Willow-' they show a picture of a man on the Tv looking in his late thirties. The man has fare skin. He has wrinkles under his eyes, has black hair with some grey hair coming out, and has blue eyes.

'Abigail Stone-' they show a picture of a lady looking to be in her early twenties. She has brown hair and brown eyes. Her hair is very curly and her skin is tan.

'and Heather McLain' they show a picture of a girl- wait that's Heather from school. They show a picture of her. In the photo it shows her black hair and green eyes; with her very fare skin.

I jump out of my seat and start to hyperventilate. She can't be gone she was one of my best friends. We became friends last year we can't end this friendship now.

Then I hear the news reporter say

'The whole city is surrounded and no one can leave or get in. If you are watching... And I am talking about you serial killer... Turn yourself in, there is no way you can leave without the police force catching you'