Chapter 25

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    I throw away the dagger and look at the blood seeping trough my clothes.A grin makes it way to my face and it turns into laughter.

    Yes it hurts being stabbed,especially by someone close to you.But what can I say?like the song said 'true friends stab you in the front'.

    As my laugh began to fade I see him backing to a wall.

"Aww c'mon now...you can do better that that!"I yell,throwing the dagger right beside his head.I turn around and sit on top of the kitchen counter.

"Its funny that you're still here,despite there's news about some crazy killer"

"Didn't your parents warn you or check up on you or just came here to make sure you're okay?"

"Funny right?"as i turn my head to the reader.

Randy P.O.V

    She's right.why?do they don't care about me?no.no.no that to care but why tho?

    I feel something burning trough my head,I glance up and saw her looking at me with a grin still stuck on her face.

"Ya wanna find out why?"She walks to the front door and open it.

  I hesitate knowing it would probably a trap but still I walk out from the house and to mine.

    Opening the front door I rush to their bedroom.Emptiness is all I see there.

"Where the fuck are they?"I search every corner of the room.

"Pfft,you'll never gonna find them there"She point the position I'm in, bending down searching under the bed.

  I see her looking up the ceiling,following her gaze I see my mother,hanging there,I'm speechless of what I see.

"Wait...where is my father?"

"He's in the kitchen"

"What?"

"Um..midnight snack"The corner of her lips twitched.

    Again I run there only to found some blood on the counter,a faint burnt small reached my nose.I open the oven and found him and noticed some scar all over his body.

"WHAT THE HELL BRO?!"I slam the oven door.

Alice P.O.V

  It's funny to see him panicking around.I've only killed few people out of 7 billion,what a drama queen.

"Wanna hear the story how they were killed?or how I sneak up behind you so I can kill them?"

"No.."

    I stalk closer to him and press my body against him.Pfft he tensed up.I wrap my arms around his neck,and give him a peck on the cheek.

    Bringing out the little blade I hid under the sleeves I make a long deep cut on his back,he hisses and fell limp on the floor.

    I drag him to sit on a chair and the him up.Making some thin and deep slice across his skin I ask one question that made the hair on his back stand up.























"Where do you keep the lemonades?"

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