A Long Long Wait I am super incredibly sorry. But! I have a new story idea for you. This will go along the lines of the Heathers film with a new twist. This story though based on the Heathers film was inspired by two books written by the same authors. So I'm gonna give you little excerpt on what this new story will be like! I hope you like it!
The title right now is dubbed "The Killer within"
JD stood in front of his latest victim. A cold, emotionless glare stared into the eyes of the victim who was trembling already knowing what would follow. He tilted his head and slashed the victim's pressure point between the upper and lower arm. And followed to do it to the other arm. The scream was held back by a gag tied around the victim's mouth. The young killer smiled at his little handy work and proceeded to cut the knee joints and ankles. This caused the victim to suffer through the pain. It wasn't enough to bleed out or flat out kill them. He looked at his victims wrists and slashed them as well again only enough to cause emense pain but not enough to kill them. He cut their arms masking the torture as self harm seamlessly. The victim was a blank canvas now turning masterpiece for this killer. He turned and found a rope laying in the bed and smiled to himself. After bruising the victim to induce physical abuse by the parents, he hung the victim from the ceiling lamp and wrote a note in the victims hand writing. He made sure everything was in its proper place and finger prints were no longer found. He made sure if there were any prints that it was the victims and not his own. This killing was from two weeks ago.
JD now stood on the steps of Westerburg high in Sherwood Ohio. His father thought it would be a great idea after the deaths both JD and himself had caused. JD had little to no respect for the lives he took. He was careful however into not making a pattern for himself. He listened to the news everyday and listened to police scanners insuring that what the police find are only definite suicides. He typically kept to his own agenda where as his father killed anyone and everyone. JD was a master at masking his homicides as suicides. He kills out of nowhere and never once does he get caught. He never cared about the pain he caused due to the fact that he himself lost people he cared about. He only thought it was fair if he inflicted that pain on someone else. Staring at the doors of the high school, JD walked forward. He had kept his head down and his mind clear. If no one bothered him, he coax the victim into trusting him. If someone pissed him off well a sane person would know the ending to that story rather quickly. He entered the office and signed all the necessary documentation for the school seeing that his father was no where to be seen. The secretary at the desk welcomed him warmly and told him where the cafeteria was seeing that was where the students were at now and that his first class would be his fourth period. Thanking her, the young killer walked to the cafeteria. This is where the fun begins.
JD sat at the end of the cafeteria and watched as students left and right came in and sat down. No one noticed him but he took note of every student mentally. He noted their behavior psychologically and physically. He noted how they spoke to each other. He documented how they acted around the opposite sex and how each clique worked. That was when his dark green eyes landed on four girls. One in Red, Yellow, Green and Blue. He heard about them in the small time he was in the dreaded school. Three of them shared the name Heather but the fourth one was a mystery to him. It struck him as odd almost. He wasn't sure how to he would place her. She was popular, he'd give her that but she wasn't cruel as everyone else in the clique. She seemed to have treated people with respect. He noticed a paper and pen and frowned. 'Maybe not,' he thought dully. She passed the note to the girl in Yellow who sneakily passed it into another student's ,who was over weight, lunch tray. His eyes travelled to hers for a moment and then watched the chaos unfold. There was cruel laughter from the jocks and the student briskly walked out of the cafeteria. JD shook his head in disgust and avoided all contact with the girl in blue.
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