"Brendon", my wife, sarah, says. "Yea", I say looking up at her. Sarah is definitely the most sexiest woman I have ever encountered. The only reason why she isn't dead is because of that. "Are you hungry", she asks. "Nah..i'm good", I say. "Ok baby", she says, going upstairs. I walk outside and stare up in the sky. "What a beautiful day"', I say. I hear a door open and close so I turn around and I see Sarah. She smiles at me and starts taking off her clothes. "what are you doing", I ask her. She walks up to me and takes off my shirt. She jumps into the pool and looks up at me. I unbuckle my pants and take them off. After they're off, I jump into the pool with her. I bring her close to me and we start making out. If It were up to me, I would push her head under and finish her. But I love her too much...or not. Lately I've been getting more evil ideas. But she knows about my past. But...what if I break up with her...then she might tell the police. I slowly lift my hand up, pretending to put it around her, and push her down. She starts flailing her arms and trying to push herself out of the water. I held her down until she stopped moving. I got out of the water and went to go pour myself some of my favorite whiskey. I went back outside and sat o the edge of the pool and watched her body float, lifelessly. After finishing my whiskey, I pulled her out of the water and set her body on the ground. I went to my studio and grabbed my black guitar case. I brung it into the house and dragged her into the house too. I went into the kitchen and tool the butcher knife out of the dishwasher. I walked back over to her dead body and got on my knees. I chopped her arms and legs off and shoves them into the bag along with the rest of her body. I picked up the bag and put it into the backseat of the car. I got into the front seat and headed to my personal graveyard.
Timeskip at the burial site
Fuck, I need someone else. I look around girls that I can snatch. Then...I saw one. A black haired, Brown eyed girl. I quickly hide behind my car she slowly walks down the road.
*Lala's p.o.v*
I was walking to 7-Eleven because I really wanted a slurpee. I was halfway there but I stopped when I realized what was in front of me. The dark abyss of trees. I shrugged my shoulders and continued down the, unnecessarily, long road. I looked up and noticed a black ford. Hmph. I've seen that ford here a couple of weeks ago and a week before that. I was so distracted by the car that I didn't s3e where I was going and I fell. I flipped around on my back because I heard a rustling noise. "H-Hello", I stuttered. After I said that, a guy came out from beside the car. He looked like he was holding a knife. I stumbled back a little. "Where are you going kitten", he says, creepily. "P-Please don't hurt me", I plead silently.~~~~~~~~
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Kidnapped by Brendon Urie
Tajemnica / ThrillerLala just wanted to get a slurpee from 7-Eleven but she ended up getting kidnapped by a notorious serial killer named Brendon Urie.