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When she woke up, the girl found herself chained in a dusty cabinet. Probably inside the forest.

Her vision blurred as memories came clear to her confused mind. This wasn't supposed to be happening.

The new boy from school was driving  somewhere unknown to her. The taste of alcohol had filled the her tongue and tasted everywhere inside her mouth, even her lips.

"where are we going? " she had asked him inpatiently. His deadly silence and her mood for fun didn't seem to fall in the line.

She also remembered him pausing  for a moment. With the excuse that something went wrong with the car.

That time it didn't seemed to bother her. But now locked inside in an old cabinet, she felt naive and stupid.

He stopped the car in the middle of the woods. Then walked towards her side of the car with an old washrag. Confusion had filled her brain and before she could react, he opened the door and appealed the rag to her mouth. After a while she fell unconscious.

She looked around the small house. Nothing, some old empty boxes and her chained. Panicked transformed into trembling all over her body.

Okay letting a handsome stranger take her home was one of her worst ideas by far.... She thought scared.

Cursing and sobbing at the same time she tried to break free but it was a waste of important time.

Then the door opposite of her swing open with the appearance of her abductor.

He walked casually with a hand of his front pocked of the jeans and a cruel smile appealed on his handsome face. She hoped all of this was a prank. That everyone will come out and sing happy birthday to her.

But none came, only she and him.

"ohhh Camilla, Camila" he started pacing around her looking up to the wooden ceiling "so intelligent but yet so stupid"

"why....." mouth felt sore, her tongue was dry. "why...  are you doing.... this...  to me....?"

He stopped for a second looking down at her. After a while he slowly kneeled before her casting a bored look on his face.

"cause I am bored" he said with dark eyes.

The prey screamed at the top of her lungs as the predator walked closer to her. He coreved her mouth with his hand gently enough and looked at her calmy.

She didn't know how to react to all of this. He seemed unbothered like he did when took her to his car. It annoyed and and frightened Camilla equally as he let out a weak breathe and said.

"I am gonna let you run, and if you manage to escape" he explained with a terrifing smile on his face "but if you don't... "

Laughing hystericaly he unleashed her and in second he opened the door so she could leave. The girl didn't know whether to run or attack him, but he was too strong for her.

"Go" he roared and her trembling legs did as they told to.

It's seemed like a nightmare. She hoped she could wake up, but no she was awake. How twisted was all of this! Why would he do this to her.?

She looked through her pockets for her phone but found nothing as she was reaching nearest the street were he had drugged her and placed her her to the cabinet.

She wanted to scream, cry, fell on the ground and hug herself. She thought of  her brother then. He would take notice of her absence and come for her. She hoped so.

Stopping near the road to take a breathe, her eyes took hint of the black car that was coming.

Tears of joy filled her tired eyes while she jumped with her hands up in the air so he can take notice of her. The male inside the car saw her and drove slower towards her. When he finally stopped in front of her, Camilla realised that the person inside the car was familiar to her. He stopped the car and got out of it completely confused.

"thank god you are here" she cried out as the male walked closer to her with a firm stare. "the new guy from school... He is nuts"

The male was some inches away from her and he seemed different than usual. Something was of and she couldn't understand the reason. He was wearing gloves made of leather and nightmares of her long lost childhood.

"he isnt the only one" the male murmured and in seconds his violent hands found her neck and broke it fastly  enough for her to react. This quick caused her death.

Camilla was killed, from a person she hoped that would save her. From a person she knew and trusted. Not from the phycopath inside the cabinet.

After a few minutes, the new guy, as Camilla called him, walked towards his comrade's direction which was next to unlucky Camilla who to them looked lovelier than ever.

"she is dead" said the male looking down. Voise firm and a little sound of sadness in the end.

"I can see that" the new guy responded admiring Camilla's beautiful corpse.

She was too beautiful for her age, the new guy thought. That fantastic red dress he had given her hugged beautiful her curves and her dark brown her spread lovely around her.

"you think my girlfriend will be mad?" the knew guy asked.

"for killing a girl or buying the girl a dress? " the male asked as they walked towards the car.

"probably both" the new guy grinned and entered to his mate's car. They left Camilla's body there noticeable to everyone and didn't seemed bothered to look back. They were at the forest none would had come.

And that's how Camilla maddox died in a cold night of December. The night of her birthday. She was their first murder and surely not the last.

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