A Serial Killers Journal

August 27th

The first night (25th) I gave him sleeping pills. That's the last night he will ever get decent sleep again. Last night after he woke up he was wearing a blindfold. I whispered to him what I was going to do to him, "Every time you do something I don't like I'll skin a piece of you off." His breathing got faster. I've learned Connor is terribly shy.I took off his blindfold to show each of his family members tied up. He tried to stand from his chair. I gave him a warning by flashing my knife at him.He had one younger sister, no father and a mother.I walked behind his sister who had tears streaming down her face just like her mother. I placed my sharpened knife under her chin. She cries even harder knowing this was the reality she couldn't escape. It's all a hellish nightmare I control. I slowly slice her throat open feeling her blood flow onto my hand and down my arm as she gasps, and gurgles. She went limp after a few seconds. Connor began to tear up. I looked at him and said, "what? You always complained about her." He called me a rather vulgar word, so I heated my blade and skinned a long strip off his arm. I heated it up to cauterize the wound as I skinned him. He screamed, and I said, "louder, no one can hear you." His mother screamed as I skinned her son. I walked over to her and began slashing at her wildly. I let her bleed to death. I looked Connor dead in the eyes and said, "So, you dislike needles. In fact you're terrified of them aren't you?" I pulled out 30 needles. His eyes said it all. I began sticking him with needles as the screamed and cried. I put 24 in before stopping, I got an idea. I'll keep him locked up in the unused room and use him for other things. They had a dog as well. He's a rather good boy, I'll use him to get rid of some of the corpses.