Kill All Your Friends

Chapter Twenty: It Smiled

It was night, once again. Once again no one wanted to sleep. Once again they eventually did. Once again the killer had plans. Once again. It smiled. The killer had spiced up peoples feeling and now that there's only six people would start accusing others immensely, but by dawn five. It smiled. It crept down to the weapons room silently and retrieved a machete. It smiled. It swept up the stairs and opened Charlie's door hoping there was no creaking, no sound was made. It smiled. It forced pills down Charlie's throat and held pillow over him for a minute while struggled, once the pillow was off he was out. It smiled. It picked up the machete and sliced off his penis and chopped into bits like banana bits. It laughed. It placed the machete up his nose and with a swift action, split his head in half horizontally. It smiled. It scooped out his brains and smeared them all over the bed then cut away both parts of the split tongue and placed it on where the brains are. It smiled. It slit open the neck and cut out the throat and placed it in between the head. It smiled. It cut off all the skin and muscles to the bone on both hands. It smiled. It slashed continuously at the belly till you couldn't figure out what it was before then picked up some of the shredded stuff and threw it across the walls and on the floor and on the door. It smiled. It cut off both legs and cut that like a banana next to the other 'banana slices'. It smiled. It gouged out his eyes and placed them in the jar then fount his porn magazine and placed it over his face, it stepped out of the room and looked at all it's work. It. Smiled.