Heart of A Serial Killer (Larry)

Chapter 3: Visitors

Her red liquid erupted from her body like fireworks from a cannon.

The second the blade came into contact with Jessica's flesh, the blood oozed out of her and started to surround her little body; making Niall go into the un-used kitchen and grab a bowl and cake server. He placed the bowl in the crook of her hip, then used the cake server to scrape the blood into the bowl: dragging it across her skin and making it drip into the ceramic.

Jessica's tears and screams increased as Harry used fatal pressure to divide the muscle beneath the scalpel. He dragged the blade from her left hip to her right, staring hungrily at the blood that came into view and watched intently as Niall dragged it into the half-full bowl. The Irish lad would have to get another one, soon.

Once the cut was formed, Harry used his bare hands to separate the flesh lines; digging his short nails into the wound and pulling the skin and muscle apart with aggressive force. He tore more skin in the process, creating a wide enough entrance to be able to peek inside Jessica's small body and stare manically at her slowly moving organs. It was dark inside her, but you could still see the living human puzzle pieces that created the living human itself.

Harry stuck his blood-covered fingers inside her abdomen, feeling the organs that were rapidly increasing in movement beneath his finger tips move in such nobility that he was envious. He didn't know if his organs moved like that, or anyone else's or if it was just hers. He wanted to see, though. Maybe Harry's next assignment would be to become a mad scientist and preform operations on himself.

Brilliant.

He retracted his fingers and reached for the meat scissors, snipping the air a few times as to get the gist of them, and lifted the upper flesh of Jessica's skin; slotting the scissors into place with a blade on either side of her tissue. With needed pressure, he pushed the blades together, grunting as they slowly tore the muscle apart and expanded her inner torso to the flashes of lightening that shone through the dirty windows. Niall's hand was at rapid work, repeatedly reaching forward and dragging the alluring red liquid back into the almost over-filling bowl. Harry tried to focus on his works of skin separation, but he couldn't help staring -and licking his lips - at the thick blood within the small ceramic.

Niall looked down to where Harry was looking and saw the bowl was about to over fill, which caused him to run back into the kitchen and grab another one, placing it in the same spot and using the same process after moving the other bowl onto the wooden coffee table located near the operational metal one.

Harry should learn to focus more. Jessica's struggles increased despite having her skin opened up for the boys to see. Harry wasn't sure how - there was a pair of scissors dividing her torso into two separate portions ! - but she really was thrashing about in her leather binders and her tears were spilling out and leaking into her blonde hair.

Harry reached his other hand out and placed it on her neck, holding her down in place and taking the breath away from her little body. Harry had that kind of effect on people.

Finally, the tip of the scissors blades were scratching against the middle of the little girls small ribcage. Harry tore the scissors from the skin and once again grabbed the scalpel, cutting a deep line across her ribcage; using the same amount of force as before. Niall's hands were still quick at work as Harry dug his bare fingers into her inner core.

With tremendous control, he slowly pulled the flabs of skin and muscle apart; reminding him of opening beautiful french doors to discover once of the most glorious and coziest rooms to ever exist. It was very much like that, in a way.

Her organs ranged from a light pink to a maroon red, all of them covered in slightly clotted blood and moving with frequent pace. He longed to stare at Jessica's frantically beating heart, but he wouldn't be able to do so until he broke the bones and removed the organs that blocked his path. Getting to a girls heart was never easy.