Never Alone (A Jeff The Killer Novel)

Chapter 9

I picked up my knife. I had been killing for a long time, but my blood thirst had never been this strong. It was time to kill. Not mike, I'd save him for later. But to make up for him, I was going to kill allot of people tonight. It it was going to be fun. I smiled real big and started off for my first victim.

I began walking down the street, sure that I would find a somebody who had decided to stay out past curfew. And I was right. Two teenagers were walking my way, A couple. They held on to each other, but the black haired girl that walked with the tall teenage boy didn't seem very lively. The guy was practically dragging her down the road, doing all the work. I almost felt sorry for the kid.

They got closer to me and I let them pass. Good. I turned around slowly, sticking to the shadows, and walked behind them quietly, keeping my distance.

I made my way closer to them, getting dangerously close but taking the muffled steps of a trained killer. I had spilled blood before. And I knew what I was doing.

I finally was right behind them and I was ready to make my move. Suddenly, I grabbed the guy's head and hurled him towards the ground. The females loose grip on his hand didn't help at all, and the back of his head hit the ground hard, making a loud cracking noise and splitting open and staining the

road with red.

The girl screamed loud for just a second. For that split second, I could see the fear in her eyes, and a little bit of regret.  I didn't know what the regret was of, but that didn't matter to me. I wasn't going to have any mercy. I jumped onto her quickly and shoved my knife into her stomach, twisting it around violently as she fell to the ground, hitting her head too. Unlike the male, the impact damage to the back of her head didn't instantly kill her, so I grabbed her head and smashed it into the road repeatedly, feeling it crumble under my hands.

"GO.. TO.. SLEEP" I screamed inbetween smashes, laughing hysterically. This was too fun.

There was more too kill tonight. I casually walked away from the murder site, and the air was filled with my uncontrollable laughter, and the thick, beautiful smell of blood.