Chapter Nine

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I drove off to my house, I got there by eight. I got inside to find my parents sitting on the couch once again. I made my way to the kitchen to find some food.

"Ben," Mom said my name.

"Yeah Mom," I answered back.

"There is a steak in the fridge for you because we didn't know if you were going to eat while you were out or not. I was already cooked, so you just have to re cook it in the microwave."

"Okay thanks."

I opened the fridge to find the steak on a plate wrapped with plastic wrap. I took it out of the fridge and just ate it the way it was on the kitchen counter. When I was done, I started to wash the plate, fork and knife I used. Before washing the knife, I looked at it and thought of how I was going to get back at Katherine. I wanted to literally cut her heart out of her chest but that would be just rude and it would add to the belief of me being a complete fucking lunatic. When I get out of Liaj prison or Drocsid hospital, I want people to be able to look at me without fear, but I knew that wasn't going to happen. After I'm done, the whole school will be talking about me for at least two months. I'll leave a message of who did it, Blood. What will the message be?

How about you take lyrics of a song and rewrite to make it seem clever? Jason suggested.

The lyric break you heart and get away with murder from "Get Away with Murder" by Jeffree Star," Jay said. You could use that."

You should write the note with her blood because if you write it, they could try and trace the handwriting.

True and my handwriting would be well known by all the teachers at the school. I'll write something like "She broke my heart long ago but I'm the one getting away with murder now". Yeah that's sounds good enough. Now there's the matter of every other kill committed. I'll need to hide my face in case there was to be a witness nearby. A mask will work of course. I went upstairs into my room and I looked through my closet. I remember owning a mask from this little thing I did back in my freshman year with Shawn and Riley. I found it, it was a blackish grey mask. I looked through the closet some more and found a paint brush set and some paints. I found that I had the colors snow white, blood red, and jet black. I had the perfect idea for design I was going to paint on the mask. My idea was like a split drama mask with open, sharp toothed smile and frown. I started carefully painting the right side jet black. I made sure that the middle would look like it was cracked between the black and the red, leaving straight lines between the eyes and where the mouth is going to split. I let it dry enough and starting doing the same thing on the right side with the red. When that dried, I started the last part, the smile and frown. A blood red, sharp toothed smile on the left side and a black, sharp toothed frown on the right. Well, I have Blood's mask. Now I need a plan on how to get back at Katherine.

Kill her in her sleep, Jay suggested. She'll never see it coming.

Well no shit she won't see it coming, she'll be asleep, Jason remarked. You should do it either in another person's house or someplace like the school after hours.

That could work, I thought. I looked at the clock to see that it was nine o'clock. I might as well just go to bed right now. I layed on my bed and slowly drifted to sleep. Nothing happened this time. No communications with unison Jason and Jay, no dream, nothing, just darkness until I woke up at eleven o'clock in the morning. I didn't really want to do much of anything today so I just stayed in my room and watched tv. I just wondered what to do next with Christy. I also wondered when I was probably going to ask her out. I don't really eat until dinner time. When I was finished dinner, I went back up to my room to sleep. I woke up Monday morning, showered, got dressed and went to school. At school, I went to each class and talk to Christy. This was the routine until the end of the day Friday, that's when I found my opportunity at getting Katherine. I was getting my bag out of my locker when Katherine walked up to me.

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