Creeper -Grethan- (NOT on hold)

Seven

Ethan's POV

I walked out of his house with a surprising grin on my face. I can't lie, I had a fun time with Grayson. He was nice to look at and had a nice body. He was everything that I looked for in a guy. He was just missing something. Only one person had that special something; my heart. I'll never get him back and it's all the other boy's fault. It's what I made myself believe so by now, it's the only that made sense. 

As I was walking up the stairs to my room, all I could do was think about him. I couldn't remember him, I just know that he was the most perfect human being in the world. I was in love, and now I couldn't ever get that feeling back. 

As I got into my room, I slammed the door shut. I was fucking furious. Why did he have to go? Why did I have to go? I could have stayed there and cared for him. 

Grayson.

That boy was also on my mind. Why couldn't I get him out? Why am I feeling... connected to him in some way? It's not possible, it has never happened before. I was confused and scared, I'd rather just stay here and think this all through but he was waiting for me. I had to complete my "Mission." He has to fall in love with me, and I'll do whatever it takes no matter how I feel. 

I sighed as I plopped myself down on my bed, reaching over to my nightstand. I still kept the little journal, writing everything that I did to the boys and what I was planning to do. I don't understand why I did it, I guess I just liked keeping past events with me. 

It held horrible things, basically short little entry's that showed what kind of a fucked-up person I was but like I cared. I sighed and started writing.

January 5, 2019

Found my new victim. His name is Grayson. I learned a lot about him in a very short amount of time. I can tell that he trusts me already, based on how much information he's given me about himself. Things are already going quickly. I spend the night with him the first day we met, after all. There is something unusual about him though. I don't know what it is and it honestly scares me. Whatever it is though, in the end, he'll just end up dead like the other people.

I quickly closed the journal and stood up. Tossing the pen and book aside, I walked to my bathroom. I couldn't stop thinking about Grayson, it really did worry me but I had to stay focused. 

I was planning on taking him to a beautiful nearby waterfall. I had taken some other boys to this waterfall on some dates, it always seeming to do the trick of them falling for me quicker. 

So, as the warm water ran down my body, I awaited the eventful day that was soon to come. 

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Me and Grayson had just arrived at the trail. It wouldn't take long but it was still pretty cold outside at 12:08 in the afternoon. I mean it is winter. 

"Sooo, where are we going?" Grayson asked, an innocent expression placed on his face.

I gave him a smug smirk, swiftly grabbing his hand and replying with "C-mon, you'll see. We're almost there." 

As I tugged him along, I noticed the big grin on his face that never seemed to fade away since I saw him. He was surprisingly a very happy person, considering his awful past that I couldn't seem to care less about. Just some small details about it made me feel uneasy. Like everything else, though, I shrugged it off and focused on my "simple" task.

"Oh my!" A gasp was heard from beside me and my smirk grew to a full-on grin. I turned to him and saw his face pouring emotions. All the good ones.