Nighttime Predator

Chapter 8: Marie Charles

Evelyn's POV

Colin and I spent most of our day on the strip to explore the different scenery. Vegas definitely seems like the place for me.

"We should move here Colin. I think we'd have...I'd have the best time!"

"Of course you'd like to move here, you like to drink and party."

"That's so true," I laughed. "Well as much as I've had fun exploring with you, I have business to attend to."

"Oh yeah," he sighed. "Good luck I guess."

"Thanks little brother. Now, go back to the hotel and I'll meet you there when I'm done."

"Ok, love you Ev," he gushed as he pulled me into a tight hug.

"I love you too Colin."

We both pulled away and he quickly disappeared.

Now it's time to search for my Vegas victim. I'm seriously a genius. That's the most creative name ever.

Moving on, in a quick flash, I made my way to the Palms hotel.

I walked up to the receptionist and decided to ask for a little information.

"Hi, I'm looking for Marie Charles. Could I please have her room number," I asked sweetly.

"We are not allowed to give out that information," she said bitterly.

I rolled my eyes and literally cursed this bitch out in my head.

I looked into her eyes and compelled her to give me the floor level and room number.

"Floor number 32, room number 3213."

I walked toward the elevator and prepared myself for what was to come.

Marie Charles, 29, acquitted for the murder of her sister Jasmine.

Once I arrived at her door, I forced the door open.

I didn't see her until she walked out of the bathroom.

"Who the hell are you," she exclaimed.

"Why hello there Marie. It's not necessary for you to know who I am."

"Get out of my room, now!"

"No I think I'll stay. Maybe we can have a little chat."

She rushed to the door, but I grabbed her and threw her on the bed.

"I swear to god, if you scream I will snap your neck."

"What do you want from me," she whispered.

"Wow, what a smart question. Most people never ask what I want. Anyways, to answer your question, I want you dead."

"But why?"

"Well Marie, you murder your 16 year old sister and got away with it. I hope you didn't think you would just slide through life as if nothing happened."

She just looked at me.

"Wow! You really thought you would get away with it! Get up," I hissed.

She slowly got up and walked towards me so we were face to face.

"Do you have any last words before we get this over with?"

"I'm sorry," she sobbed.

"Aww, that too bad," I whispered, then sunk my fangs into her neck.

As soon as I had drained her of blood, I walked away satisfied with my work.

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