You're A Monster

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Y/N's point of view:

It was just one of those days when I was alone at home when my boyfriend was at work. I was laying on the couch and thinking what should I do to make my time go faster. There didn't come anything good from the TV this time of the day and calling for someone felt too old-fashioned for me who always send messages

Finally, I came up with idea that I could make a birthday card to my god daughter who will turn 5 years on next week

I pulled some colored cards from the box, where I kept all my craft supplies. I picked up her favorite color there and also a glue stick and a glitter pen. I still needed a scissors but somehow I didn't find any theee

I walked in the kitchen and started look for them. When I didn't find ones there or living room, I walked to Justin's office. There was for sure one pair of them, I thought and was right when I opened the drawer of his table. But there was also something else

I opened completely the drawer box and found under all those papers, little pieces of bloody clothes. I just stared them before I realized that I may have just faced something which wasn't mean to my eyes

I startled when I heard the front door open and close in the hallway. "Baby, I'm home" Justin yelled for me. I pulled things quickly back like they were, and closed the box. "I-I'm here, Justin" I yelled back and ran to him in the hallway. We hugged

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Later when Justin had aslept, I walked back to his office. I opened his drawer and started look for what else he had hid for me. I found a knife which was covered with dry blood, more bloody clothes and a little piece of paper

"Amber Forresters: 19, blonde hair & green eyes - meeting July 23rd, 5:20pm"

"Kevin Jacksons, 18, black hair & brown eyes, wearing a black leather jacket - meeting July 23rd, 7:35pm"

They were today. I looked forward papers and found four more names. Was he- no he couldn't, I thought and tried shake my bad thoughts away but they came back every time. In the end, I had no other choice but go check the laundry box in the bathroom

I walked there and opened the door which left squeaky sound after it. I looked around and listened but didn't hear footsteps. I was safe still. I turned the lights on and opened the box which was full of dirty clothes

I started rummage it and look for his working suit there. When almost all clothes were on the floor, I saw that dark grey suit jacket there. When I took it in my hands, my all fears came true. There was a little stains of blood around sleeves of that jacket

I gulped and throw it quickly on the floor like I would have been scared that I will get an infection from it. I started collect other clothes back in the laundry box before I heard a voice behind me. "What are you doing, Y/N?" Justin asked and made me back against the closest wall

"Stay away from me!" I yelled and put my hand over my face when he tried come closer. "What? Are you okay, baby? Did you have a nightmare?" he tilted his head and was ready to hug me like he always did after I had one

"No, stay back or I'll call a police!" I yelled. It made him even more confused. I could see how worried I was about me even he should have been worried about himself. "Y/N, are you f-" he started. "I know what you have done, monster" I started cry now. "Why?? How did you dare to do thing like that all those innocent people??" I sniffled and looked him deeply in his eyes

Even I tried stay strong and stop crying, I couldn't. It was a mix of fear and anger which I felt toward him right now. "Y/N, I- you have underst-" he tried explain but I just pushed him away from the door and ran in the hallway grab my jacket. "I'll leave" I said quietly

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