The Killer on the Polaroid Camera

10th July [Reality]

Their fingers froze over the keyboard.
Could she be onto something?
No, of course not!
Nobody can know, not already anyway!!!

They turned off their phone and walked towards her bed, falling onto it, trying to figure out ways to stop further exposing. By merely knowing that the killer's behind a keyboard is too much already .

They went over to a whiteboard in their room. Exams are coming, and so the only thing you need to put on a board is sticky notes or something that looks like revision. Anything to keep the folks from questioning.

They reached out a sliced hand (looking extremely damaged after tearing through the window) and drew up the cover they had put on their board to reveal something truly horrific.

There were two different lines full of photographs, one of line were girls, one line was boys. The photograph at the end had a huge cross in a red substance... something that looked like... blood. The photo showed a picture of Heather Marx, just after she had died. She looked as white as a sheet, her body limp and lifeless, and the hole in her stomach being the only hint of colour in the whole photo.

They turned around and got a red whiteboard marker,

*Hmmmmm, who to kill next?* they thought in their head.

*buzz buzz*

I know it's you. Poppy's point made me curious, and so I got curious. You sick, cruel psychopath. Who knows that by simply hacking into the houses' CCTV system that you can see everything. Pity, you're game has come to an end. I'm calling the police as soon as I get the chance. I hope you enjoy life on prison where you belong.

Nononono this can't happen. This CANNOT happen!!!!! They looked at the clock hurriedly, 12:45pm, okay, the police station is shut down. The only way to contact them is through a... mobile phone. All it takes is a small hacking and it should be taken care of.

*I can't take anymore chances, I need to go now... ha, won't this be sweet* they thought, going towards the wardrobe and pulling out a baseball bat wrapped around with barbed wire.

He's not going to know what hit him.
Literally