Murder the Noisy

The Killings

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Hiya! Here's Part 2! Hope you enjoy!

There were 48 people at the party. I slowly picked them off, one by one. Sometimes even in twos. I was now standing behind the DJ. He was oblivious to everything that had happened. He was the last out of the forty-eight people at that party. I sliced most of his neck, causing it to fall onto the records.

I, again, hadn't gotten a single drop of blood on me, so I again left after cleaning my knife and taking the mask off. I was on the pavement, walking away from the house when I heard the scream of someone finding the bodies. I sat on a bench and waited. I don't know why I waited, I guess I wanted to see what happened. Within 5 minutes, I heard sirens coming. I watched as they parked in front of the house. They did a few thing inside, then I saw them sticking police tape around the surrounding area. I went up to one of the police officers.

"E-e-e-ex-excuse m-me. C-c-could y-you t-t-t-tell m-m-me, wh-what h-h-happened h-here?" I asked.

"Don't worry! Nothing to see here!" He blurted out, as if all he has ever said was all scripted.

I walked away, not showing a single sing of deviousness or anything of the sort. I kept the face of worry until I was well away. I didn't quite know what to do.

I had been walking for about 3 hours I a straight line. I even reached the big city. I looked up at the night sky, expecting to see a beautiful plethora of stars, and maybe even a few planets. Instead, I saw flashing lights on the roof of one of the skyscrapers. I was slightly pissed off at this, I was hoping to try and spot some constellations.

I went to the base of the building and walked in. I discretely went to the elevator and pressed the "Roof" button. The doors opened and I entered the party...

Just like the previous party, I was standing over the DJ. Apparently, DJs didn't notice much, even the police. In total, there were 74 people at the party. I cut the DJ's head off, just like the previous one. There were now 75 bodies. I had had to kill the police officer. He was just about to arrest me when I pushed him off the side of the building. I knew this would get people's attention, so I cleaned my knife, like the other times. I got in the elevator and pressed the "Ground Level" button. On the way I took my mask off and hid the mask and knife.

I left the building. As I suspected, the police were already there. So, I slipped out of the back door and into an alley. I quickly left the immediate area and escaped without being noticed. Again, I walked, without any true purpose. I think I was starting to enjoy the thrill of the chase and the game, so to speak. I decided to follow the straight line I had taken before, continuing it. I found a newspaper on the floor.

The newspaper had on the front line: "48 killed at party in freak accident". I read the rest of the article. It's always good to know what the public knows. Apparently, the police covered it up. I assumed that they didn't want everyone to know they ballsed that up.

I put the newspaper in the bin, but not before taking out the staples, which I pocketed.

I was now walking down a dark road surrounded by thick forest. I had just killed someone who was blaring out music like a madman. I was carrying the body away until a police car drove up. Needless to say, I was arrested.

In the police car, after about 15 minutes of driving, I smashed the window to my right. The policeman was surprised and crashed the car. I climbed out and made my escape. The poultice man has been knocked unconscious. I was only walking for about a few minutes before I reached another party. I sighed and put on my mask...

I killed everyone. I had just cut off the DJ's head, just like the last few times. I had killed a few more parties between the last 3. (Hey! Come on! It's not like I'm gonna write a 10000 word long chapter! I want you to at least meet one of the girls by the end of this chapter.) I found another newspaper and read the headline: "suspected killer strikes a rooftop party". I read the article and concluded that the public was getting uneasy. They were blaming the police for not doing a good enough job. I dropped the newspaper after pocketing the staples. I strung a few together to make a pick lock. I walked away. I could already hear the sirens.

I got word of a boat party not far away. When I got to the boat at the port, I put my mask on and I snuck aboard and waited for the party to start. When I felt the music and the engines start, I got out from my hiding spot and started the task of killing...

I killed them all, just like the other parties. I read another newspaper. The headline said: "Party Killer on the loose! Don't have parties!". I smiled after reading the article. Apparently, the police were now having to deal with civil unrest. And also underneath the article was an advert for a party. The party was in half an hour, but it was near here, so I had plenty of time. I made another pick lock and threw away the newspaper in the recycling bin. I heard sirens and made a run for it.

I finally made it to the party. I was right on time. I put on my mask and went into the fray...

I came out, still not a drop of blood. I read the newspaper, and surprisingly, there was nothing about the last killing. I made another lock pick and put the papers in the recycling bin. A car pulled up next to me, a police car.

"Hey, kid! What are you doing out here by yourself?" Said one of the two police officers.

"I-I-I-I-I-I d-d-don't kn-kn-kn-know." I said, figuratively shooting myself in the foot.

The other police officer grabbed me and put me in the car.

"You, my friend, are going to an orphanage!" Said the police officer who had shoved me into the car.

I didn't say anything. They drove me all they way to a small, remote town. I wasn't listening, just watching the forest go by. I didn't know the name of the place.

"This Forrest is called 'devil's wood'. It is said that any who enter it, never come back out." The first police officer said.

I just kept staring into the deep dark abyss of trees. By now the sun was setting. It would be dark in a few minutes.

The police officers didn't say anything else until we got to the orphanage. They got me out of the car, and walked me to the door. A middle aged man opened the door.

"What do you want?" He asked obsequiously.

"This kid was found alone. Take him in and uhhh *he took out 2 £59 notes* we'll make it worth your while." Said the second. I thought it was rather sweet what they did.

"The police aren't that bad then" I thought to myself.

The man nodded, grabbed the money, roughly shoved me inside, then said goodbye to the police officers before shutting the door.

"You'll be staying here from now on, 'hear me! And don't count on me for anything! I'll only let you sleep on the floor in the basement, and be thankful I don't kick you out after taking the money!" He spat in my face, figuratively. He then sat on his sofa, turned on the telly, and started to smoke a cigarette.

I went down to the basement and went to sleep under the stairs. I could finally get a few hours of sleep.

There we go! Chapter 2! Just gonna say now that the girls show up in the third or fourth chapter, so hang tight, we're getting there! Anyway, hope you enjoyed this chapter!

This chapter was 1440 words long.
See you next time! :3(colon three)