FAKE

DECEMBER 3 2017 (9:30 AM)

After disposing Ashley's body, the person in the faceless mask walks up to a green house. The person ran back to their car to swap the knife for a sledge hammer. They made sure that there was no cars around and then unlocked the door. The heater was on inside. They checked the garage of the house and there was no cars except for a blue mustang. That meant that Jason D'Ante was home. The person opened the pantry slightly and got a Yoohoo! chocolate milk that Jason bought a pack of recently. Without making much noise, the person lifted their mask off and stabbed the straw through the carton and drank peacefully. They set the hammer on a chair and sat down, waiting. There was complete silence except for the noise of the tv. Jason probably was sleeping and left the tv on. After a few minutes, Jason got up and went to the bathroom. Perfect. When the water started running in the shower, the person crept upstairs and walked into his parents room. The bed was made and there was no photos of mom. She's not in the picture. There were pictures on the bedside of dad and Jason. Cute. If only Jason didn't deserve this. It had to be done. There was no backing out now. The faceless person crept around the house for a few until finally entering Jason's room. There was a closet at the far end of the room that was perfect for hiding. First, the person wanted to explore the room. Jason's phone lay on the bedside.

He was in the middle of texting someone. He was texting this person named Andrew. He was telling the person that for the past two months he's been healing and thinking about his actions. He mentioned that he would do anything to be able to be friends with both Andrew and his girlfriend, Jane. Jason said that he was very sorry for what he did. He would never do something like that again.

He mentioned the name Evelyn but that's where the message cuts off. The water continues running in the bathroom so the person starts checking all of the papers on Jason's desk. It is just a lot of homework and articles about some new album that came out. Jason seems like a nice guy, maybe if this didn't have to be done, the faceless person would spare him. Jason wasn't evil, he was being used. That's why he had to go.

The person forgot that they left their hammer downstairs and their mask. Shit, they thought to themselves. Quickly, they ran downstairs and put their mask on with the hammer by their side.

The water continued to stay on and the faceless intruder ran upstairs and hid in the closet. Waiting for Jason to come out of the shower. Finally, after what seemed to take like forever, Jason turned the water off and exited the bathroom with a pair of briefs on only. He ruffled his hair with his hands, getting all the water out. He sorted through some clothes on his bed and settled on a washed-out green shirt. Jason checks his phone and sits down on his bed, deleting the entire message he was going to send Andrew. There was no point in sending that message, he thought to himself. The person held their breath tightly in the closet and waited for the right moment.

After a few minutes of pure silence, the intruder burst out of the closet and Jason grabbed his phone and threw it at the mask. The mask's faceless chrome plastic cracks from the center and the reflection of Jason looked distorted now. The person grabbed their hammer and slammed it into the bed, breaking the wood at the bottom. They swung again and it hit the desk, cracking it in half. Jason crawled around his room to grab his phone but the person was quick enough to shatter it with the hammer. They then swung the hammer into Jason's hand. Blood splattered from his broken hand. Jason let out a ear piercing scream but no one heard a thing. The person kicked Jason into the hallway. With all the force Jason had left, he kicked the person and ran into his parent's room.

"Andrew?" He asked, in pain.

The person shook their head.

"Jane?"

"No." A distorted voice came from the person. They were using a voice changer. It distorted the voice completely unrecognizable. It sounded like an alien talking through a shattered microphone.

Jason's eyes squinted in confusion.

"Then who are you?" Jason screamed loudly.

The person swung the hammer into the wall with the pictures hanging, shattering them. Then the night table, shattering the pictures of Jason with his dad.

"What do you want?" Jason said, on the floor, crying.

The person and slammed the hammer into Jason's leg. Jason started crying even more.

Jason used his other leg to kick the person in the stomach and finally the person collapsed on the ground, still holding the hammer.

Jason got up and yelled for help, running down the stairs. The person quickly got up and threw the hammer right into Jason's back. He went tumbling down the stairs and landed on his head at the steps, just like Ashley.

The person walked slowly down the stairs and broke every home phone in the house with the hammer. Shattering them to pieces.

"Please. I'll do anything."

With one final, sick blow of the hammer, the person slammed Jason's head into the ground. There was a loud, gruesome CRACK! and blood spurt out from the head. The person came in again with another swing and blood came flying up. The person couldn't see well now that their mask was cracked so they took off their mask again.

They stared at Jason's misshapen head. The fleshy brain still pumping even though his head was now caved in.