Kit Kat

Chapter 15

>~Timeskip: Two Years~<

"That the house, Kat?" I asked.

'Yep, that's the house.' She replied. Kat was the nickname is have to my new side of me, my killer side. She directed me on how, who, when, and where to kill. Her full name was KitKat, the name I was going by as a murderer.

My signature? Leaving Kitkat wrappers on the corpse of my victims. After I eat them while they cry in agony. It was fun~!

"So where shall we enter?" I whispered. I was sitting in a tree across the street from the house.

'I was thinking we sneak in through a window then tie everyone to some chairs. Then we have some fun~.' Kat replied.

"I couldn't agree more." I climbed down and strolled down the sidewalk. Crossing the crosswalk, I drew my cloak closer to my body, and sprinted to the house.

Pressing my body against the wall, I snuck to a window. Opening it, I climbed into a kitchen. It was nice. 'I'll have to take some food and water.' I grinned as my stomach growled at the thought.

First I checked the bottom floor. No one. Then I climbed the stairs. Again no one. But there was a master bedroom. I stealthily made my way to the door. Turning the knob, I darted inside, then closed the door.

I smirked at the single body in the bed. He would never know what hit him. I took off my backpack, and grabbed a cloth.

I advanced to him, yanked the covers off and gagged him. He awoke with a start but I slammed the butt of my dagger against his skull.

I grinned then dragged him from bed. I skipped down the steps dragging him by his feet, giggling as his head collided with the steps.

Positioning him so he was sitting in a chair, I bound him with the rope. Repositioning my mask, I grinned at him. He looked so peaceful, except for the head would. I grabbed a Kitkat and started to eat it, waiting for him to wake up.

I got bored after I finished it and he still didn't wake up so my hand reached back then snapped forward.

*Smack*

My hand slapped him across the face sharply.

*Smack*

Again I slapped him, this time the other way. Finally he groggily opened his eyes. I grinned manically at his fearfully face. 'Finally!' I thought. 'How should we kill him?'

'I think we should cut off his fingers and toes and shove them down his throat. Watch him suffocate.' Kat replied.

My grin grew. "Excellent idea." I looked at him and placed my hands on the arm rests. "It's rude to keep a girl waiting, you know that? I've waited for over five minutes. What should your punishment be?"

He fearfully protested and shook his head. I shushed him. "It's ok. I won't hurt you. I just wanna share a treat with you." I pulled out another Kitkat, this one slightly different from the one I ate. I held it for him. "Here."

He didn't take it. "Oh right, I bound you. I'm sorry. I didn't want you to leave. We're gonna have so much fun together." I carefully ungagged him and handed him and glass of water with a straw.

He drank greedily. "See we're friends. Have a Kitkat." I pressed it to him mouth but he kept them sealed tightly. I frowned slightly. "Why are you doing that? It's just a Kitkat. See?" I broke off a piece and showed him the insides. It looked normal, as it should.

He hesitated then ate a bite. "There you go. Feel better?"

He nodded slightly, "What do you want with me?"