As the footsteps get closer I hear the woman yell out "Honey, are you okay up there. I was just wondering because I heard something fall." I hesitate and hide in the closet. As the foot steps get closer I close my eyes and start to cry. "Why would I do this? What am I?" I whisper to myself. Abby opens the door closes it softly. "You're a monster, that's what you are. But done fret, this will all be over." Her words comforts and bothers me at the same time. As Teresa's mom comes in you can automatically hear her screams. Her screams remind me of when I got ran over by that car. I feel joy and discomfort at the same time. Her pain makes me crave for more. But her sadness reminds me of my mom. Oh so many memories, but vanish quicker than a flame on a burning match. "We need to get out of here, Abby." I whisper to her. "Don't you think I know that!" She snaps back. "We need to kill the woman. It's one extra soul after all." She's right but I think I've done enough killing for today. I don't want to do it but if I don't she'll find us. I can't be caught. "Fine." I sigh. I'm already covered in her daughter's blood, so let's just cover ourselves in more. I peek out. I see her weeping on the floor. Maybe I can jump out and stab her on the neck. One deep breath in and I'm ready. I slowly open the door and crawl out. Slowly. I take out my knife and position myself. I crawl a little. Creek. Oh no. The floor. Teresa's mom turns and spots me. "Deborah? What... why... why would you? You monster!" Then all of a sudden she launches herself on me and grabs a hold of my wrists. I struggle to break lose, but I couldn't. So instead I insert my teeth into her right hand. Then turn my head to the left, ripping a big chunk of her arm. She pulls back screaming. I spit out the raw flesh and stand up. I grin at the sight of her grabbing her a and screaming. Then I pick up my knife from the ground. I approach her slowly, letting her scream for a few more seconds. "I'm sorry." I say looking down at her. Then I stab her right on her forehead. I do it multiple times, letting the blood splatter all over the place. As I get up, I notice her eye were open. I close them, knowing that it's better this way. I redo the process in order to take her soul. I also take a blood sample. "Lets go."
