Chloe sat on her bed in the mental hospital.
"Please!" She screamed.
"That day was... How should we describe it?" She said talking to herself and the voices in her head. "Scary!" She said in a different voice. "Hilarious!" She said in another voice. "Calm down everyone! I hear someone coming!" She whispered in her own voice.
The footsteps of someone pacing echoed of the slimy walls and into Chloe's ears.
"Hi! The support group said I have to come and talk to someone!" A girl said rolling their eyes. They look familiar, thought Chloe. More voices echoed in her head as she tried to talk to the girl.
"What're you in here for?" They asked. "They classified me as crazy after I watched people I love being killed in front of my eyes. The voices never stopped," Chloe said with a tear, running down her cheek.
A cold tear ran down Chloe's cheek. "All this time, and we- I still don't know who the leader is. And now I'm gonna die."
"I'm so sorry," they whispered. Chloe asked the girl what she was traumatised from. "Have you ever, killed someone?" They said, an evil smile forming. Chloe nodded her head in shame. "Well, I've killed," she counted on her fingers. "Six, Almost seven." Chloe shuddered in the girls presence.
"The feeling of the knife going through their chest, never seeing or hearing them again, gives me great satisfaction. Do you wanna know why I killed them? And how?" Chloe nodded as this all sounded familiar.
"When this knife goes through your chest, I will feel satisfied."
"I noticed how much they talked. They talked way too much. So I threatened them. "1000 words, then you're gone." One told, one didn't believe it, one hid in fear and one made a deal with me." Chloe's eyes widened.
Chloe noticed a white piece of paper underneath the dish. It was a little stained but it was still ok. So curious little Chloe picked up the piece of paper.
1000 words, then you're gone.
"I killed ones best friend, ones sister, made another's best friend try to kill themselves and forced two adults two have an affair which affected two. And then killed one of those adults. It was quite genius. I killed the one who didn't believe first, then the one who hid, then the one who told. I almost had the sneaky one, but they were, well, sneaky and got away. If only I could have that opportunity to put that knife through her chest," their hand looked like they were holding the knife. "I would be free."
"Why, did you, kill?" Chloe said in shock. "They took something so precious to me. My stepsister and popularity. So I took them. I hope they're rotting in hell right now. But I know that I'll probably go to hell to. After all I did put them there." They sighed getting up from Chloe's bed.
I can find out who it is! And they admitted to killing my mother in the Maddie shack!Chloe thought. "Excuse me, but, what's your name? You can't leave me hanging on a story like that!" Chloe persuaded.
They turned around and chuckled, then grinned evilly and looked into Chloe's eyes. "My name. The one who's behind the deaths of Kendall Vertes, Maddie Ziegler and Kalani Hilliker." They paused for a second, as if recognising Chloe. But it went away.
"Brynn Rumfallo."
{ from the beginning I knew it was gonna be Brynn! Thank you all so much for reading and voting! Please check out my new story "Project:Murder" it's about models and it's Australian! Finally. Anyway, I really appreciate all of your love and support on this story and there's an epilogue pt 2 after this but just, thank you. You have no idea how much it means to me that you're reading this xxx }
