The Victim

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WARNING: gorefest down there. In real Creepypasta style.

No, really. Eww.

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{Ben's POV}

I was looking through some guy's files from his computer. The guy, Tom, was home early. Strange. I've been stalking him for a few days and I knew this wasn't his routine. I saw him come in with a girl. A cute looking one with a single long braid bisecting her back. And school girl outfit. Too bad she was human.

Hmm, so that's why. He brought home a date. He was holding her waist and smiling maliciously. That smile was a predator's smile. Wait? Was this girl a minor? Yeah, she looked about my age, 16-ish and this guy, for all I know was 29. And he had a wife that was on a business trip.

"How about your wife?" She asked sweetly and sounded so innocent.

He grinned, "that old b*tch won't know if nobody tells her." He snuggled his head on her neck.

I saw her face twitch in disgust then back to her innocent girl facade, "Oh, is that so?" She gently pushed him to the couch. "Would you mind if I put on a little performance?"

"No, not at all. I love the way you sing."

She stood there in the middle of the room and sang Paramore's Hate To See Your Heart Break. She smiled and bowed when she finished. "Now, on to the main event! Would you mind if I messaged my friend over?" She pointed to this computer. "She also wants to party."

"The more the merrier!" He said then added when she was far enough, "girls, that is."

This guy was a certified pervert. I could see he was undressing her with his eyes while she was Video-calling.

I could see the phone was on its side when the call was answered. The video showed a woman staggering to a door while holding her side. A bloody knife on her left hand. A shoe stepped into view and I heard a man's laugh.

"Don't think the song's over yet, dearie." It was Jeff! O_O

The woman turned around and spit blood, "ugh, why aren't you dead yet, you f*ck." She noticed the phone, "Sonnance."

Jeff pointed the phone to his face, "Hiya! You'll be next! But first I have to make this one here go to Sleep. 3rd time's the charm." He Laughed uncontrollably. He dropped the phone. The call ended.

A tear escaped from her eye. We didn't need to see the ending to know what happened. She whispered, "Sister."

"What's taking so long, babe?" Tom said.

She composed herself, "Nothing. Here I'll get more beer for you." She stood up and went to the kitchen. She came back holding something behind her.

"One more thing, Tommy-boy." I could see a baseball bat in her hands.

"What?"

Suddenly she smacked the bat on his head. He slumped on the coffee table unconscious. She opened her bag and took out a variety of instruments.

Her tears now fell freely, "Listen to my love song, honey." She sang as she proceeded to put gloves on and tie him up. She got an icepick.

"you won't need to see no woman again." She stabbed his eyes and pulled them out.

He woke up with a scream. She then quickly grabbed something that opened his mouth wide. "Aaaaaahhhh!!!!!!"

"No, don't tell them gorgeous lies." She cut his tongue with scissors. His primal scream of pain was gut-wrenching. She grabbed the largest of the lot. A cleaver. I swallowed.

"But it's too late cause now" she raised her hands.

"You'll also feel my heartbreak." She swung her hands in a perfect arc. Down. Down to his chest and broke his ribs open. He was gasping weakly now. Dripping from his eyes a mixture of tears and blood.

She caressed his face, "shh, won't be long now. 'Cause finally your heart is mine." She held his heart like a delicate crystal. He gasped in his death throes and finally was still.

I applauded. She twisted around to see me on the screen. I was in my full bleeding eyes form.

"He has obviously met with a terrible fate, hasn't he?"

"Who-?"

"Ben. Ben Drowned, m'lady." I paused when I saw she started to sob. I panicked, "ah! No, wait. Do you want to go to your sister? She mightn't be dead. Jeff tends to play with food that fight." I laughed weakly.

"Why should I trust you, you freak?"

I frowned, "either trust me or get caught by the police." I stretched my hand out of the screen as she heard the sirens outside.

She fixed her instruments and wrote 'Dissonance' with a few notes on the wall with Tom's blood. "You know the guy who's trying to kill my sister?"

"Yeah, sorry about that. If it was me, I wouldn't have killed her if I knew she had a sister like you."

She smiled slightly, "no big deal. She might've tried to kill him first."

Before I could process what she said she grabbed my hand and we went out the other side.

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Me: Told you it was disgusting. So, comment, vote and share. Puh-lease. . . I'll make Ben kiss you.

Ben: no.

Me: or maybe Jeff

Jeff points knife at me.

Me with dark aura: Daddeeeeeeh!!!!!

Zalgo: yes, dear?

Ben/jeff: alright we'll do it!!!!

Me: nuthin' dad. ;D

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