My Prey by Storm

Peek-A-Boo

I let Ash lead the way to Spring's new house. When we got there I noticed that it was like any other house in the neighborhood. I opened the door. Freckle was sitting on the counter. She hissed at me before running up the stairs. I didn't care. Along the way here I grabbed my blood stained hoody and two knives. I heard Spring come downstairs. Silently I hid. Watching her go by. I grabbed my knife and started silently toward her. Grabbing the top of her hair I forced her head back. " You got one minute to explain!" I said scowling. Spring tried to back away but couldn't. " Now!" I hissed. She stared at me in horror. " Okay! I will! I will!" She pulled my grasp away from her hair. " I got jealous. Some guy is offering a big award because you killed his son and wife." I blinked. " Your not very loyal are you!" I said in an icy hiss. " Wait!" She said. I stood there waiting. " Well?" I was getting impatient. " I am sorry, words will never even get anywhere close to apologizing. I wanted to be the only serial Killer here. Apparently it was enough to put my best friend in deaths hand." I looked at her. " Well...I got something g to say," Spring looked up. " Your a horrible actress. You usually don't snap for no reason." She laughed.

I went home packed up and started my journey all over again back to the mansion-like house. I opened the door. " I have to go murder somebody I am going through withdraw." Spring laughed as she went upstairs with my stuff. She said I wasn't aloud to peek at my new bedroom.

I opened the window where a kid slept. A teen. " Peek-A-Boo! Are you ready to die?" The teen started crying as I stabbed his chest. My anger and stress was gone by the time the family of eight came in. I carved the last whisker on all the bodies. With their blood I wrote on the white walls. 'You will never catch me!' and left.