Chapter 4

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The sun was high in the sky, shining down making the colors of the world glow, the trees seem to glow a bright green, the blue sky radiating color, and the blood on my hands and knife, looking glossy. I was currently in a train station bathroom, washing the blood off my knife and hands from the women in the bathroom, I had to kill. "Hello, is there someone in there?" A woman asked from the other side of the door, quickly, I hid my knife in my pants pocket and dried my hands. "Almost done, just another minute.". I had to get the body somewhat hidden. I looked around the room and saw a small window. Climbing on the vent poking out at the ground I reached up and opened the window. I jumped down and grabbed the women's lifeless body and threw her out the window. I unlocked the door after closing the window. I walked out and checked my phone, only so I could blend in. There was a breaking news alert all around the train station monitors. Putting my phone away I paid close attention to what the reporter said and his destination. "Im Taylor Kenny and I'm here at Brookstreet Park where a woman was found dead, Police are not releasing the cause of death at the time. My sources say that this woman's house was burned down to the ground while she was out, killing her husband, and two children, now to Whyatt Manus". I smirked but tried hiding it, I didn't have to try to hard. I walked over to a free charging station. I plugged in my phone and a ton of notifications showed up. "Man found dead in home with a slit throat two days after his neighbors house burned, killing two of the three, the third subject is missing" and many more news stories about the equality I have been bringing to be people. I turned off my phone and put it down, standing by the charging station closing my eyes. "Hey" a deep voice said from behind me. I turned around seeing a man taller than me, with dark hair, and brown, eyes, a thin nose, and sharp jawline. "Im Tony" I nodded and turned back around. He grabbed my arm and turned me around facing him. "What do you want" I asked agitated. "A conversation with a beautiful girl", I got an Idea to make this guy go away "okay, you want a conversation, that's it?". He nodded "okay"\, well hi, bye. How was your conversation?" I asked while unplugging my phone and walking away briskly. Leaving tha train station and walking around outside sitting under a tree and waiting for people to clear a bit. I was watching the people walking to the trains, the train whistles blowing and the people continuously waving goodbye and leaving their home. "Excuse me miss, I don't mean to disturb you but is your name Ava McAlister?". I stood up and turned facing the man "yes" I said simply. He was tall with short blonde hair, A blue button up and black slacks. "I need you to follow me". "No i'm not going anywhere with you,". I suddenly got an idea I could use another kill today. "I will only go with you if you go with me first". He started tapping his foot, "why should I do that?". "Because I can make your life a nightmare" I looked at him, with a devilish smirk on my face. I turned and started walking to a secluded building, I had walked past on my way here. It was an abandoned military base. Opening the door for him behind me, he walked in cautiously but trying to hide it. I waited for him to pass me then slyly pulled my knife out and hid it in my sleeve gripping it with my hand. I walked into the large room behind him and told him to sit at the table conveniently in the center. "What's our name?" "Josh" he said responding with a hint of confidence in his voice. "Josh what?", he shuffled in his chair. I decided to mess with him a bit and circle his chair like a shark circling its prey. "Joshua Kaufman" his voice was shaking now. "Age, family, address" he didn't say anything. "NOW!" I shouted at him he jumped back and tears started welling up in his eyes. "I made a grown man cry, what a satisfaction" I smirked. "32, A wife and 2 girls and a boy, 3405 westfield lane." he was crying as he was talking the shaking in his voice growing with each word my smile growing with each of his tears. "what do you think your family would do without you?" he stayed silent. "ANSWER ME!" I shouted at him he started shaking again "I-I don't know?" "we'll find out won't we". His eyes went wide and focused on my knife as I was releasing it from my grip letting it fall into my hand. The blade glimmering in the light. "Please please please I can't leave my family" "Oh well" I said and stood behind him bringing my knife to his throat. He was crying so much that I could feel he salt water dripping off his face as I curled my hand around his lower jaw and lifting upwards to expose the tan flesh on his neck. I pressed the knife against his throat. "Please, what did I do to you?". I said nothing just laughed and started slicing his throat. The blood expeling from his body rapidly.. The scarlet liquid leaking out of his mouth and gash in his throat. I stepped back watching as his pale skin turned pale, his clothes covered in his own blood, tears streaming down his cadaverous body. I wiped my knife off on his clothes and left the building and him behind. It was starting to get dark, I took out my phone checking the time and opening my maps, 8:48 pm. I put the address of Josh's family in my phone and followed it. A nice house with privacy the only other house I passed was about half a mile away. There was a white suv in the driveway meaning that they were home. I walked around the house and saw an empty bottle of Spirytus Rektyfikowany whiskey and decided to use that. I used a cigarette lighter I found in the park and broke the bottle on the wood of the house, what was left of the alcohol was now spalter on the house. I lit the whiskey and it encompasses the side of the house each and every drop of the whiskey bursting into flames soon engulfing the house. The black smoke blowing out the windows and into the dark sky. It was slient in my head, just standing there looking at the fire almost as if it entranced me. Screams sounded from inside the home and I ran. The sun was setting and I figured it was time to find a place to hide out for the night and sleep. 

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