Text Of Death

Bloody Dinner

Krystal began to wake up and noticed it was now night. The light on her phone was lashing. She wiped her eyes and picked it up of her bedside table. "Hey, honey we won't be home probably until early tomorrow morning. We got stuck in really bad traffic." she didn't care and just put her phone back down. Krystal could feel herself getting hungry. She reached for her phone again and began to go downstairs.

She walked to her kitchen to see the number for "Pizza Pie". The house was quiet even while she was placing her order. Still feeling a little tired she turned on her TV and laid down on the couch. Sometime passed and she started to dose off again. In the middle of almost dosing off the doorbell rang. "Ding Dong". She jerked her head up and almost fell off the couch.

The doorbell had rang a again. "Alright, I coming." she said. Answering the door stood a young man in a orange work shirt. "One medium pepperoni pizza. That will be ten fifty. " the man said. Krystal handed him the money and waved and letting him keep the rest a a tip. After shutting the door she berthed in the smell of the pizza. Enjoying the smell she couldn't wait to eat it.

Entering the kitchen she reached for one the cabinets. Griping one of the plate from the cabinet. While pulling out the plate..."Ding Dong". In shock, she dropped the plate. "Crap!" she yelled. Binding down to pick it up the door bell went off again. Picking up the pieces she laid it on the table.

Giving the door a pull she was willing to hit the person. "What the f..." before finishing the sentence she notice there was no one to yell at. Looking outside all she noticed was a rapped box that said "look inside". Picking it up she kicked the door shut. Then walked back to the kitchen.

Placing it on the table she moved over to the broken plate on the table and through it away. Krystal walked over the counter and removed a knife from a knife holder. Walking back to the package she cut of the string that was used to wrap it. Ripping up the package it reveled a cardboard box.

Krystal, using the knife she began cut the duct tape on the top. Opening it up her eyes began to bug out. She backed away, after seeing what was inside. It was the head of her friend Josh whose head was also in the picture that was sent to her. Looking back inside she noticed a piece of paper.

"Dear Krystal,
I hope you like my gift. I got it myself, with my own...well knife.
This is to show you that if you don't begin to tell me your secret then more people die. But, to have some fun you may want to ask your friends about their little secrets. Expect another gift from me. This time it might be Laurie. The game is life and death, and it'll be decided on prom night. Probably with knife in your heart.

Sincerely yours,
The Killer
p.s. Can't wait to see you tomorrow.

Krystal folded the letter and placed it in her pants pocket. Closing the box she went towards the door. Opening it she walked down her drive way to the trash bin. Opening the lid Krystal put the box in and shut it. Walking back up to the front door she heard something in the bushes. Not caring she went back inside. Picking up her uneaten pizza she placed it in the fridge. After losing her appetite. She could only think that if she goes to the café tomorrow, that the coffee might be even worse.