You walk around and suddenly you here the man yell, "probably because of the knife" you think. You put the note you wrote upstairs in the bathroom on the mirror and walk away. You go to the *bad* closet, it's bad because that's were you put the dead bodys. you aways lock the door of the closet. why do you eat the bodys to get rid of the events, plus, They taste good and it's free! You continue to open the closet and see a few bodys roll out "my old toys!" You say grinning. You pick one up and set it aside and put the rest back in the closet. You bring it to the kitchen and start to cut it up. "Wow I'm surprised the man hasn't ran into me yet, maybe I'm getting better at hiding, or maybe he knows I'm here and trying to avoid me, but who wouldn't." You think to yourself. You boil the little bits of meat and put the rest of the body back in the *bad* closet. You don't really like the way the body taste, but you tell yourself you do. You usually over season it because you don't like the taste. You prefer junk food like pizza or a burger and fries. You don't know why you tell yourself you like it, you finished eating after what felt like an eternity to you and go to the upstairs bathroom and see that the note has been taken. "Yes!" You say under you breathe. You bring working on a puzzle.
YOU ARE READING
"FIND ME"
Horrorthis is my first actually story so if it sucks sorry lol this is a horror story of a psychopath who finds that a intruder has stumbled in to her home Warning this book will contain adult language and severe Gore
