No One Left In Sight

The first killing

-Killers mind-

No one would have thought it would be me. No one, shouldn't matter much, I've planned this shit out sense I was in diapers. "Missy Brimmingham, the girl you least expected wipes out her home town." Yeah, that's what the headline would have to be, right? I mean the girl who wears bright colors, only dyes her hair natural colors, never wears much makeup because everyone thinks she's perfect, gets whatever she want from Daddy. Yunno, the bitch who usually gets killed off first because the killer can't stand her. Well here, in my quaint little town just off of the Main Street in Lansing, Michigan every girl and her pet turtle are like that. Yeah no shit, we have turtles here.

Every normal person, well I mean no normal person wants to kill her friends and family and everyone she grew up with. Anyways, if you were going to take out a town how would you do it? Maybe a fire? Wipe them all out fast? Man fuck that I've planned individual deaths for just about half the town. It's not a big town, about 20 people. I'm really only going to kill off about ten of them individually. Then I'll go out with a bang, a really fucking big bang.

It's about 2:39. That gives me enough time to get to get to Sarah's house, play around with her a bit, then fuck that bitch up.

-narrators voice the rest of the chapter-
Missy gets into her car and starts driving to Sarah Liverpool's house. Her first victim. It's currently 2:50 and she arrives at Sarah's house, seeing as they were close growing up, Missy didn't need to hide who she was. She rang the doorbell and waited. Sarah answers the door and immediately gets exited to see her old friend. "Oh hey Missy! I haven't seen you around much." Missy grabs Sarah by the waist and pushes her into the house and slams the door with her foot. Missy pushes Sarah against the wall and starts kissing her neck. "Missy what the hell are you doing!? You know I don't think of you like that..." Missy keeps going, humming against Sarah's skin every now and then just to hear her moans.

It's about 3:20 when Missy finishes up with Sarah. Missy grabs a knife out of her pants pocket on the couch next to her, and holds it in her hand until Sarah falls asleep. The large coo-coo clock on Sarah living room wall that her great grandmother made before coming to America from Germany now reads 3:30. Missy opens the switch blade, throws Sarah's head back, covers her mouth, and slits her throat. Missy cleans herself up, puts on Sarah's clothes, a burlap sack over her face, only the wholes for eyes, with a sinister smile plastered across where the mouth would be, takes a few pictures of Sarah before she leaves, and walks out Sarah's back door and into the woods. Then back home.