Chapter 12: Where have you been?

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 I'm home and getting ready for my spree, it's been weeks since I've done this. And more then half the time I get paid... from dead peoples' wallets! Yeah, it sounds bad but look, I've got a household of immature teens who need food. If you were living in a house that you didn't have to pay rent for you'd at least be decent enough to buy the food. Anyway, something Jane said had been bothering since the trip. Do I have a crush? Do I want to think about it, no, but I still let it bother me.

 I told Slender where I was going and what time I'd probably be back and I was off! I hadn't been out by myself in so long, someone's always with me. I mean it's nice and all, but a girl needs some space, you know it's nice to have no one bother you once a month at the least. (Girl jokes!)

 You made it to town and it was dark out. You were currently rocking a black hoodie, black tights, some comfortable running shoes, in case you needed to run, and you had your knife in your pocket, now the hard part. Which house do I murder? I need to make a living here! I just closed my eyes, spun around, and I ended up pointing at a bold, red house. Show time!

 You walked up to the home, you looked inside a window to see pictures on a fireplace, it looked like an single mom and her kids lived here. No mercy. All out. You picked the lock on the back door, boom, unlocked. You snuck up to the moms room, checking the kids room first-asleep, and opened her door-just a little, asleep. This'll be to easy, maybe I'll hit the neighbors house to if I have the time. I walked up to her phone and put it in her dresser, then the landline, now I'm safe from the cops. I poked her with the dull side of my knife and she started to stir, all I did was whisper,"Tell God I said 'Hi'.", then I covered her mouth and stabbed her. Her bloody chest made my smile with content as she struggled, only to start bleeding more. Obviously this was her first time gettig stabbed otherwise she'd know there's no point in struggling. She soon left this world for the next.

 I was wearing my white gloves while I wiped the blood off my knife with her shirt. Next stop, kids. Hm? Should I be nice and let one of the two kids live? Hm. It'd be smart not to but i I thought 'Fuck it.'. I let her little brunette boy live while I took her girl to the living room. I lightly shook her awake, my hand on her mouth, I whispered ever so carefully,"Sweet dreams kiddo." I heard something as I was about to finish her, sirens. Damnit! I let the kid go and ran out the back. I hopped the neighbors fence and waited for the police cars to drive by then ran into the forest. I feel so alive when I run from the law. I ran into the next neighborhood and saw a boy about my age walk by. When I walked past him he turned and followed me. I walked behind a gas station checking for cameras, none. At least I get one victory tonight! I crouched behind a recycle bin and when he walked past me i grabbed him and pinned him to the wall, my hand on his mouth,"Next time you follow someone try not to make it obvious.", you warned then stabbed his side. He yelled into your hand and after you chucked his cell onto the roof he collapsed onto the cold, hard cement.

 You started into the forest again, this time heading home. As you walked you heard a twig snap to your right. You turned and nothing was there, you looked forward and kept walking while being on high alert for any sudden movement. When I reached the manision I opened the door, blood dipping off my (dominant hand) hand, my knife stained, and a smile plastered on my face. I love killing sprees, even made... twenty-six dollars! Then someone turned on the light. Slendad. I didn't know it but it was two in the morning and all he said to me was,"Where have you been?".

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 I cringed so hard when I wrote 'Slendad', just... no one ever say that to me. I might cry tears of regret for once in my life, but hey-want to follow me and stay connected? Feel free to! Wanna request a chapter or a new book? Go ahead, I'm up for anything! And with that, I bid you adieu Ghouls and Ghosts!

~GhostyGirl666



Note: If you don't know about this, this doesn't apply to you, but for those of you who had read my other book Same Life, New Changes I'm deleting it, I stopped putting attention into it and I don't want to deal with it, if you did enjoy, in the future I might redo it, but that will definitely be far into the future. Again, I bid you adieu!

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