Killing For Emojis *In Progress*

Puppet Master

**This Scene is a little graphic. Not for viewers with a sensitivity to violence**

Viewers discretion advised... You have been warned.

After a while of looking, I had finally found makeshift tools which included, rope, a steel pole and a hook. Looking back at Alice, she was still laying on the floor, peacefully sleeping. I felt my mind clear slightly from its foggy state. I noticed where I was and I saw her. Why is Alice sleeping? Why is she tied up?

My phone went off, I have to tell Annabell about this. Checking my phone I see a picture and the same 3 emojis from earlier. I felt better, I wasn't worried and I realized what was happening. Finally able to carry out my plan. I threw the rope up over the steel pole that was hooked up to the ceiling. I noticed the Alice was starting to stir in her sleep meaning I needed to hurry up. Before she woke I tied her wrists together, separate from the body. The hook was close to the grown so it would start out painless. Hooking the rope around her wrists to the hook. With this movement, she was now awake. 

"What the hell?" she blurted out.

" I told you, you didn't want to listen so now you have to suffer," I told her as I began to pull the rope making her stand.  How could she not understand the simple reaction that was caused by her action? 

"Why are you doing this?" Looking at me with tears welling up in her eyes.

" I have to. Don't ask questions you don't want the answers to." I stopped and looked at her. With that, she started to scream. Making me groan in frustration. I grabbed the duct tape and covered her mouth.

"There now you will be quiet," I stated throwing the duct tape in a random direction.

Fear was in her eyes again. It made me smile to see things were going to plan. I grabbed the rope hooked to the pole and began to slowly pull down. I watched as her arms slowly were raised from behind her back. Her face began to contort because of the pain. I continued to pull as her arms came closer to an unnatural position. Tears were running down her face at this point as she began to kick around trying to free herself. Until there was a Pop. I heard the scream from beneath the tape but I continued to pull. She was now slowly lifting off of the floor. Her screams continued as I continued to pull until she was about a foot off the floor. She was dangling there with her head down, unconscious from the intense pain.

"At least you won't feel this as much" I whispered to her form. 

I grabbed a box knife and stabbed her in the heart. Her eyes opened but all I could see was the life fading from them.