arent I pretty?

chapter 2

HERES PART THREE GUYS! ......

thanks for humoring me and my horrible writing....heh...(sweatdrop)...

p.s. I plan on writing a jeff x slendy at some point so yeah! woohoo....bai.

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Terras location was...rather far away. on the other side of town to be exact. it was a helluva walk. the hardest part I would have to say, trying to make it through the bustled streets of hysterical idiots teying to get home to hide from "Mona the Killer". I kinda liked that title, but they coulda done better.

It was...I would say about 10 pm, when I was lost in my thoughts and didnt notice I was walking in one such street. I pulled my black hoodie down, doubting it would make any difference...I was covered I blood and carrying a bag of knives. I couldnt help but let out a little laugh though....

I slid my had into the bag.... I could have myself a little extra fun here...

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my feet carried me as fast as they possibly could! some stupid bitch back there called the cops. all I did was stab a few people! good for me, with the crowd s of people, the police cars couldnt pass, so they had to chase me on foot. soon enough, I sprinted into an old abandoned building...maybe an office at some point, and hid there for a good while.

it was morning and no one had found me...well not exactly morning. the moon was still out and it was still dark but there was just something that told you it was about 4 am. I was tempted to go back out, but soon enough the day would catch up with me and I would attract even more attention. couldnt go out in broad daylight to kill, so I decided to stay here. I eventually decided to live there. I let the day go by and once again the moon was high in the sky.

I trotted along down the same street, which was empty now. a few blood stains here and there on the concrete. everyone had fled, and there were no cops anymore so I guessed they went to look for me somewhere else. terras adress was still quite far, giving me time to think.

I thought about terra...and how everyone loved her smooth, flawless skin. I admit I was worried I would mess up on this one... I had to get all her skin PERFECTLY cut off, or it would be useless. what knife should I use? I need to keep her still or she will ruin it...should I drug her?

my mind drifted off, but I was brought back by the sight of Allegra walking up to a house, which I assumed was hers. I stopped in my tracks...I felt weird...

she looked at me, gave a smile and waved. her smile faded quite quickly though...she saw my bloodstains and hurried inside. being rejected has never hurt that much...but this stung me...

I always felt something when I was near her...like...I felt hot and i...I just couldnt explain it.

I pulled my hood down and started running. it would be great if she didnt, but I was about ninety percent sure she would call the cops on me...

by the time I made it to terras house, it was about 10 pm again. I made a mental note to make that the official hour for me to find the next person on my list. she lived in a small, wood house, with plants everywhere. I once again checked out the scene through the window. terra was sitting with her mom and dad at what I assumed was her dinner table playing a card game. I think it was uno...

anyway, the family was obviously going to get in my way, especially since I was going to need extra time with this one. I once again picked the lock with my bloody hands, but made no effort of sneaking in quietly. I stood near the doorway, perfectly in their field of vision. their laughing stoped suddenly as the all took note of me. I smiled. I always did love attention, but I rarely got it. the dad stood up slowly and reached for the phone.

I quickly picked out a small knife and took careful aim, throwing it at his arm.

it sliced his wrist right off. I took another knife and aimed for his throught. I got a direct hit.

the mother too stunned to move, was an easy target.

once the parents were dead, there was my little reward...Terra.

screams filled the air. I laughed and smile widened as I skinned her alive. even so...I couldnt help but feel a twinge of guilt inside as I cur her...her eyes begging for mercy...as I cut her, I cried...but I couldnt stop laughing...I was going insane...