I went back up the stairs to her room where she was lying, dead now. As I toke her shirt off to clean the wound I noticed that one of her friends texted her. Ya Ik that girls a fucking freak lol 😂 - Tracy
'I got my next victim' I thought as I cleaned her wound and put her shirt back on. Then I fixed her up to look like she went to bed and left. They would never know I was here I was the anonymous killer and I loved it. I would clean up to make it look like nothing happened and clean the wound so you couldn't find any of my backpack lint or something in the wound.
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"Breaking news! The anonymous killer kills again. As 16 year old Lacy Homes was home alone last night she was stabbed in the heart at 11:30pm. Doctors and detectives have not found any clues" said the news man as I was drying my hair with a towel. Hahaha I laughed to my self.
It was still dark out I got back around 12 and I slept till 6 then showered I rarely sleep I just hate it, the thought of having to dream. Our minds take us to the thoughts we keep hidden things we don't think we would ever think of EVER. Sleeping just allows our mind to slowly build back humanity or break it down and I hate that
"Who could this killer be" said the news woman, oh how I hated her. She was to perky to nice to FAKE. With her shoulder length blond, curled hair and her young face caked with makeup, I HATED her.
Turning off the T.V I plopped down on the couch. I didn't have school today so I thought I would go for a "walk" in the forest. A "walk" meant train and wash my cloths from last night in the river it is way better then washing it in the washer. I'm not going to make a rookie mistake.
I got up and walked to my room and packed my main knife in my bag and put my back up knife in my boot. I put my cloths in my bag as well as my back up back up knife just incase, and then left.
As I walked I couldn't stop think of how much I loved my "job" even if it means stealing money from people. I just loved it, my knives oh my beautiful, beautiful knives how they always shine. My knives where my ONLY friends and that's how I like it.
I walk under the street lights until I hit the part where there were no lights, no houses just forest and rode. I felt someone behind me but I didn't turn around I walked into the forest letting them follow me. I kept walking and turned my bag around grabbing my knife and putting it in my big black pull over sweater. I couldn't help but smile as I got far enough into the forest they stopped behind me and laughed a deep wicked laugh that only a crazy person could make.
"What's a pretty, helpless girl likes you doing in the forest this early" he asked. I turned around pretending to be scared. He was wearing a white hoodie that covered his face with black dress pants and black high tops.
"W-what do you want" I stuttered in "fear" oh such believable fear
"Hahaha I want you to" he stopped and lifted his head and I saw his face it was white and leathery. His eyes where ringed in black and he had no eyelids. His mouth, oh god his mouth it had a huge smile from ear to ear, literally! He must have cut it or something. "GO TO SLEEP" he said lifting his hand to show a shining knife in the moon light. I quickly grabbed my out of my pocket and blocked his attempt to stab me.
"Now this is going to be fun" I said looking at him with an evil smile. He was in surprise for a moment then just laughed and lifted his knife again to swing at my shoulder. I ducked down and cut his leg and I was now behind him.
"Ah, bitch" he spat turning around to see me smiling widely
"Awe I'm sorry, did that hurt" I say going to stab him in the arm but he blocked it and hit my knife away into the darkness some where
"What are you going to do now beautiful" he asked laughing
"This" I said kicking him in the stomach making him fall over in pain as I quickly climbed a tree and got my other knife out of my boot.
"Where are you" he sang standing up and looking around
"Up here" I said as I jumped down causing him to fall onto his back and drop his knife as it slid out of his reach
"Awe who's helpless now" i said with my bangs falling in my face
"Hahaha" he just laughed as I heard people call.
"Jeff, Jeff where are you" said one voice
"Jeff are you ok" said another. As I quickly got up grabbed my knife, my bag and his knife.
"Thanks for the fight" I said throwing his knife into a tree behind him as he laid on the ground and I quickly ran out of the forest.
Jeff's point off view
"Thanks for the fight" she said grabbing her stuff and trowing my knife into a tree behind me and quickly ran off into the darkness. All I saw was her reddish brownish hair flow in the wind and then she was gone. I saw something drop out of her bag.
"Jeff what the fuck happened" said Jack helping me up
"What happened to your leg" asked Ben
"Was it Jane" asked Sally a little upset to think it may be her
"No it wasn't Jane, it was a girl a really strong, smart, stealthy, beautiful girl" I said walking towards what she had dropped. I bent down to pick them up and they where keys, houses keys with an address on them.
"Wait you're telling me a GIRL that was not Jane did this to you" laughed Ben
"Shut the fuck up Ben god" I said walking past them
"What did she look like" asked Masky
"She was perfect I never thought I would say that about a girl but she was. Her long straightened reddish brownish hair flowed behind her as she fought and her pale skin and big brown eyes where mesmerizing. She was fast strong stealthy and... she was just wow" I explained to Masky and Jack
"Sounds hot" said Ben
"Shut up Ben, sounds like you like her" said Sally annoyed at Ben as well
"What just because I'm dead doesn't mean I don't want a girl" he said flouting on his back in the air.
"Ah so annoying, anyway where's Slendy and Hoddie" I asked
"Out looking for Clockwork and Ticci Tobby they went out to kill together" answered Masky
"Oh god those to really need to get a room man" said Jack
"They do it's next to mine and god are they loud" said Ben
"Ew ah hey little girl here" said Sally pointing to herself
"Ok just because you look 8 doesn't mean you're 8. I look like I'm 14 but I'm not" said Ben as we entered the door of Slendys house.
"I'm going to my room" I yelled down the stairs so no one bothers me.
I plopped down on my bed and pulled the keys out of my pocket I just looked at them, thinking of her.
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