A Murderer's Love

Chapter 1

There was blood everywhere, all over the knife, her hands, and the dead body. She heard the police sirens getting louder and louder. She put the bloody knife in her pocket and ran out the door in the opposite direction of the sirens. She ran into a dark alley to hide from the police. She waited for at least an hour to come out of hiding.

She was walking through the streets trying to blend in with the crowd and then she saw him. A tall man with an average weight, short black hair, and thin dark eyebrows. She started to secretly follow him. She liked this boy. Without him knowing, she followed him to his house and when night came around, he went to bed and she broke in. She left him a note on his fridge then left.

The next morning, he woke up, went into his kitchen for breakfast, saw the note, and read it. "Meet me in the park tonight at midnight-S.M." He was a little uneasy about this note but after a long tiring day, he did go to the park at midnight. There he saw the girl sitting on a bench but didn't know she was the one who left the note. She looked up at him. "There you are. I've been expecting you." she said to him, "Sit." She patted the spot next to her and he sat down. He asked her who she was and how she knew where he lived. "My name is Savannah Moore. You can't tell anyone you know me. I saw you walking down the street and I followed you home. I wanted you to come here so I could meet you." she answered. The man told her his name was Dave Brady. While they talked the night away, he began to like her but he never suspected that she was a murderer. They said their goodbyes to each other and parted ways. They thought about each other all night long.