As I began my spree, I came across a family. They were a nice quiet family, but fucking loud screamers. I watched them for days, observing their movments, their patterns, schedules etc. So it was easy when I made my attack. They always went to sleep at 10:30 pm. So I came in the house at 12:30 am.
I first went to the parents room, and drug them into the living room and tied them up and taped their mouths shut. Then I went to the kids room. They were 17 and 18. Older than me. I grabbed one of the boys and held the knife to his throat and walked him down stairs and stabbed him in the knee and hit the wound. He screamed in pain, and at that I laughed. I stabbed his other knee, and pushed him over. He crawled towards me, and I kicked him in the face, breaking his jaw.
I looked at the family, grinning evily, and hissed "it's time to make you beautiful". I put the knife in the boy on the grounds mouth, and cut his cheeks into a smile, slowly, grinning at the sight of the ruby like liquid flowing down his face. I wiped some of it off, and licked it off my finger. "Delicious!" I laughed maniacally, then slit his throat in one movement and gazed over at the family, "Oh how fun you all are!" I said with smile, as I heard the other boy walking down the stairs. "Huh?" The boy said sleepily, as I approached him, drenched in blood. "Well come join us!" I said as I grabbed him by his hair and threw him the rest of the way down the staircase. He hit the last step with a loud thud and I put my foot on his cheek and slowly slid my knife in his gut. He let out a scream and yelled out "Why are you doing this?" crying, and begging me to stop. "Well it's too much fun to just stop, I mean look at your brother" I motioned over to the boy's now dead brother "he's got a big smile on his face". At the sight the younger brother vomited then passed out, slowly bleeding out from the stab wound in his stomach.
The parents of the boys were expectingly crying and pleading for me to stop through muffled voices. I slowly walked to the mother and tore the tape off her face. "You know what my sweet mother used to tell me and my brother as she tucked us in at night" I said looking into her eyes. "N-no" she said in a shaken tone, still crying. "She used to whisper to us 'go to sleep' with a kiss on our forehead. When she passed that was last thing she heard, but it was from me. She didn't think I was beautiful, but I am beautiful. See" I said pointing at my ghost white skin, and permanent smile "aren't I beautiful?" "Yes you are beautiful" she said with pleading eyes, and tear stained eyes. "Why don't I make you beautiful". I said as I swiftly put the blade in her mouth and cut both sides of her cheeks into a ruby smile. She passed out immediately after and I said disappointedly "Aw you're no fun. Well I might as well finish up and get out of here, someone must've heard by now". Slowly I walked over to the father and stabbed him in his heart and lung, cleaned off the bottom of my shoes and knife blade, dried them off and cleaned up any water around the sink, then left out the backdoor and went into the woods. I was mildly satisfied and pleased with how much fun this family was to play with."The first son was my favorite. Aw man, I didn't give the father much attention. Ooh I wonder what the cops are gonna think about this?" I said laughing, walking deeper into the woods. And that was the first part of my very long killing spree.
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HorrorThe very long and gore filled killing spree of our favorite killer, Jeff the killer