Hello everyone! Here is the chapter 3! I'm sorry for the late update! I'm pretty busy with classes! And I had a lack of inspiration, but now is back! I hope you like it! By the way, this fanfic is now avaible on Quotev, I go by the same username.
I slowly open my eyes, it was hard to open them since there was a force that wants to keep them close, and honestly, I really want to close my eyes forever. Intense pain invaded every inch as soon as I opened my eyes a little. This pain made me immediately remember all the events that happened the last night. As usual, my father continued his brutal torture even though I was crying out for him to stop. I remembered every nail, every blow, and every burn. He only stopped when he noticed that I had passed out from so much pain.
The next day I woke up, and immediately notice I was lying on the floor with blood under me. He must have removed the chains after he finished his activities. Carefully I tried to get up using my arms, the pain was so excruciating that I ended up falling back onto the floor. Shit, my left arm is quite hurt, it's hard to support the weight of my body with that arm. Then, I leaned my back against the wall and with the help of my right arm, I slowly got up, I walked towards the door. I went up the stairs to go to my room, also I noticed that motherfucker had already gone to his job. I decided to take a shower to wash all the blood that was left on my body. Silent whimpers left my mouth as soon as the hot water made contact with the wounds. When I finished the shower, I dried up my body with a towel and got dressed. The only thing I had for breakfast was a glass of yogurt.
I headed straight to hell to start another day of headache. As I walked to school, I listened to my favorite band while walking slowly, trying to enjoy the only moments I had of freedom. The day was quite nice today, it was sunny but it wasn't strong enough to feel hot and the wind was blowing, which cooled the environment a lot. I watched the birds fly. I envy them. They are able to go anywhere with their wings and no one stops them. Sometimes I dream of being a bird and that I escape from the horrible reality that I have to live. No matter what I do, I am doomed to suffer the rest of my life. The truth is that I am pathetic, I can always run away from home or get respected at school, but for some reason I am not able to do it, I know I can do it but I just don't do it.
I let out a sigh and continued on my way to school. Upon arrival, notice something very strange. There was no one at or near the school entrance. Also, there was no one in the parking lot either, there were cars there, but I couldn't see the typical group of friends who stayed in the parking lot until classes started. Also, I noticed two police patrols, that meant something had happened. Upon entering, I didn't see anyone in the hallways either, except for a teacher who informed me that the entire school was gathered in the gym. I went straight over there and noticed that one of the classrooms had two people in suits, who were apparently inspecting the area. One person was taking photos and the other was looking for something. I also noticed that the place was covered in blood and I also saw that something was covered with a sheet. A murderer, someone was killed here. Without wasting more time I ran to the gym, when I arrived I saw the whole school that was right in the center, a small platform had been placed, right on it, the principal was standing with a microphone in his hand, at his sides two police officers were present.
-Okay, since everyone is present, I will proceed to give you this release- he said. -I have to communicate the news that one of our students was murdered, that person is nothing more and nothing less than (E/N). The officers suspected she was killed the night before. I can't reveal the details of the body, but I can only tell you that she was brutally attacked. The officers who are with us today are the ones carrying out the investigation of this type of murder. Officers, please.-
- Hello everyone. I am the detective Cardoza, I am in charge of the investigation, I have come to inform you that your classmate is linked to the murders that have been occurring for the past few years- said the man, after the director gave him the microphone.-
-Unfortunately, I'm not talking about a single murderer, I'm talking about several. Each victim is killed differently, but we had found several patterns that indicate that we are dealing with several murderers and that they all know each other and work together. -
-We will leave on the billboard at the entrance to the school, about the alleged murderers, what we know about them and a photograph of what they look like. My only recommendation is that you should limit social activities, close the windows and doors of their homes, and avoid going to the woods especially at night. That's all. Thanks and keep safe.-
I honestly didn't feel at all sorry for the events. I will sound like the bad guy but (E/N) had it deserved, I had seen many times how she takes advantage of the weak to get what she wants and stay as the model student, when in reality she was not able to solve a simple math problem. She was one of the most beautiful girls in the school in the outside but also the dumbest in the inside. Now that she's gone, her friends won't bother me as much as before. (E/N) was the one who loved teasing me, but her friends completely ignored me when she wasn't close. One less burden in my life. Now I wish someone would do the same to my father, but I know that no one will help me. But with the events that happened yesterday, I made the decision to run away from home tonight, I can't take it anymore.
The day was quieter than usual, because of a murder had occurred in this school, the only thing heard was the footsteps, the tick tock of the clocks and the bell of the time change. No one dared to speak aloud, they only spoke among themselves muttering.
-It's a shame what happened to (E/N).-
-Yeah, she was too nice and kind.-
-She had a bright future.-
-She was perfect.-
-I wish I had been her friend. Why couldn't the killer have chosen someone more useless? Like (Y/N) the emo freak!-
-Yeah! She is a complete loser!-
-I bet no one would miss her if she disappears.-
-I know, the world would be better with her dead!-
As always, all hate comments were directed at me. Only if they knew what she really was, they wouldn't be saying this. Anyway, I decided to ignore them better and went to see the billboard, since I was curious about what the detective said. Seeing the billboard there were a lot of "Wanted" ads. I was surprised to see that they weren't ordinary humans, most of them looked like monsters. There were two subjects who had their faces covered, one had a white female mask, the other had a mask had a black and red mask, and looked like he was angry. There was a boy who had paper-white skin, the eyelids were burned and his face was cut to widen the smile, his entire face was covered with blood from the wounds. There was another boy who look more "normal" from the others, he had short, rugged, messy, light brown hair. He had a grinning mouth guard and googles with yellow lenses. There was another boy, who looked similar to Link from the videogame "The legend of Zelda", with the difference that his eyes were black and the pupils were red and it seemed that he was crying blood. There was a man who looked like a monochromatic clown. He had sharp teeth, a very pointed nose, and instead of hands he seemed to have claws. And finally, there was another man, although well I don't know whether to call him a man. He wore a suit with a red tie, his skin was also white, but the most surprising thing was that he had no face, as if his eyes, mouth, nose and eyebrows were erased. The last man, or in this case, a creature, I had already heard rumors and legends about him from some boys at school, I never imagined that such a thing could exist. The only thing they had in common was their looks. They all had sadistic and bloodthirsty eyes.
Now I have one more reason to leave this city as soon as possible. I have to make a plan and soon.
This guy is detective Cardoza
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HorrorYou are (Y/N) (L/N), a 16 years old girl who was abused since childhood. Your mother, who was a nurse, died of a disease and since then your father had been abusing you in the most inhuman ways. One night, after your father left you chained in the b...