Chapter 1

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Do you know what the greatest feeling in the world is? I do. Well there is 2. Sex is one of them. I should know because doing it with strangers gives me a sense of danger which makes it all that more amazing. As our bodies collide in a darkened room, sweaty and hot, him forcing his erect scrotum into me, making me scream in both pain and pleasure. The bed sheets becoming all mangled as we engage in such a desirable activity.

The second one is the feeling of killing someone. Slowly squeezing the life out of them as they wriggle and squirm under neath you. It's such a euphoric rush that comes to you. Hearing them trying to plead with you with what little breath they have, as they finally start going weak, your grip becomes tighter, knowing that you've succeed. And when they are laying there still, you finally release their limp body. A sense of relief resides over you, as your body is sat on their body. Dead bodies have always been admirable to me.

The best part is that nobody can ever find you. Nobody ever expects it to be you. The reason why I've never been caught is due to latex. The gloves are more then helpful in leaving them with no DNA to work with and no fingerprints left on the persons body. It's the most thought out plan of the century. In fact it's the most thought out plan anyone has ever come up with.

Now I just walk through the school hallways, avoiding eye contact with everyone on my way to my locker. My best friend Benjamin Quarms is the only one who I will talk to. He's the only one I can trust.

As I get to my locker I can see Benjamin waiting by it. "Hello Benjamin" I said to him whilst spinning the dials on my locker. To the right, then left, then right again. The latch lifted up, granting me access to the locker. "Well well we'll if it isn't miss Evelyn Saintclair, late for school again I see" he said jokingly to me. I looked up to see him smiling at me. He kinda does this thing that when he smiles his eyes also smile. "Courtesy of my mother and father" I say to him whilst picking up my chemistry and biology books for the next two periods. I close my locker just as the bell rings. I quickly rush off before Benjamin can say another word to me. Gosh that boy can talk random shit when he wants.

After 3 minutes and 20 seconds of walking through the school hallway I arrive at biology. I sit down in my seat on the 3rd row next to the window. Nobody sits next to me in biology. I'm fine with it.

Once everyone sits down a knock at the door interrupts the class before the teacher could begin speaking to us. As I look up to see who it is, a boy, my age, taller then me, brown hair and blue eyes walks through the door. I can't speak. My mind is blank. My hands are shaking. My heart is racing.  My breathing becomes more rapid. My vision starts going blurry. What. Is. Happening.

My teacher clears his throat as the boy hands him a slip of paper. "Class this is Issac Foster, he has been transferred here from Australia and will be in your year despite him being 2 years older". The teacher announced to the class without a bit of happiness detected in his voice. He looks around the room and spots the empty seat next to me. "You can go and sit next to Miss Saintclair" he says to Issac Foster.

As he heads over here I quickly become aware of my appearance. My hair is all ratty, my clothes are lose and unappealing and I have no make up on. He's soon enough sitting beside me in the seat that is usually free. I can't speak to him. My voice has become unable to function incase of failure to maintain an appropriate conversation with him.

"Hey" a smooth and deepish voice speaks next to me. I turn to look at him. His bright blue eyes standing out of the rest of his features that make him all that more desirable. Issac is talking to me. "Hello" I manage to say to him without mumbling.

This day just got interesting.
And I can't wait till he's mine.

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