Chapter 4: So we meet again

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                   *Vivi's POV*

I snapped out of my thoughts and jumped out the window when I heard police sirens.

Now I was walking towards, "my home". It was actually an abandoned cabin in the woods that had a well, and a large private lake.

When I got there I immediately plopped down on my bed. I then put my knife on my bed stand and got under the sheets, not even bothering to change. Then my thoughts switched to Jeff.

I had to admit, he was kinda cute and I found his grin annoying yet attractive in a way. Even though he had a carved face and all that. Will I ever see him again? I thought. Oh well. I rolled over onto my side and fell into a dreamless sleep.

  Time skip: 3 weeks later...

It's been 3 weeks since I last saw Jeff. I didn't see him anywhere. I often thought he was avoiding me, or he got caught and put in jail, or he just went to a different town, but I pushed all the thoughts aside.

Right now I'm at home eating some jerky while listening to In The End by BVB. I was extremely bored so I decided to go killing.

I finished my jerky and got my knife. I strolled down the streets in my cloak. I spotted a house that still had there lights on and when I looked through the window I saw it was a sleepover with about 5 girls. Since it was a little past 11:30, I guessed that the parents were asleep. I walked around the house until I found an entry way. The kitchen window was open so I crawled through. I silently sneaked up the stairs and to the girls room. On the door it said ♥Katherine♥. I scoffed. Girly much? I opened the door a bit and saw them doing each others nails. I almost gagged out loud. They deserve to die. With my powers, I cut off their electricity and it fell pitch black and I heard a girl squeal. Ugh. Pathetic. I crept into the room and turned the lights back on. When the girls saw me, they were about to scream till I pulled out my knife.

"Now be quite unless you want your head removed." I said. "So, which one of you is Katherine?" I asked in a sickly-sweet tone.

A girl with dark hair, eyes and skin raised her hand. I smiled evilly.

"In that case..." I then grabbed her by the hair and pinned her to the bed with the bed sheets and did the same to the rest while they screeched an struggled. They were all crying by now. Fuck the parents probably heard them, stupid bitches.

"I like your style." a rough and familiar voice said. I smiled.

"How long were you standing there?" I asked. I turned around with a smile still plastered on my face.

"Ever since you tied Katherine to the bed." he responded.

"We have to stop meeting like this." I joked.

"Actually, I enjoy it. You look sexy when you're about to kill." This made me obviously fight the blood flowing to my cheeks, and he smirked.

"So would you like to join me?" I asked.

He pulled out his knife. "With pleasure. And by the way, the parents are taken care of and won't be a bother." He grinned wickedly.

And with that we killed the girls, one by one, slowly and painfully as their screams rang in our ears. Of course, starting with Katherine.


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