"I'm telling you Rico, that man was following us." Rico sighed as I whisper shouted at him. Rafael and Erwin were still sleeping and we were making breakfast.
"Damian, look, I'm sure you're just imagining things. I mean it was almost one in the morning and he could have just been drunk for gods sake!"
I angrily poked the pancake I was cooking when Rico said that; knowing that there was a chance he was right.
"But what if he wasn't drunk? What if he actually was watching us?
What if he's the killer?" Rico looked at me and gave me a weary smile. "Then I guess we're screwed, my amigo."
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I put my fork down as I heard the frantic knocking at my door. Getting up and stretching, I opened the door to a sight I was not expecting.
Connie was standing the the door way with red cheeks and puffy eyes. She looked at me and whimpered,"please.....help m-" she collapses before she could finish her sentence.
I yelped and tried to catch her, but then I saw it.
An axe, buried in her back. Walking up, Rico shuddered.
"This just turned into the cheesiest murder ever." I glared at him and whipped out my phone. "Erwin, go try and find her husband."
He nodded and ran off, continuously looking back at Connie with sad eyes. Rafael shook his head. "Is there seriously a serial killer living in the motel?"
"No,
Not yet"
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Death in room 14
HorrorHaving convinced their parents to let them spend summer up in California; Damian, Erwin, Rico, and Rafael decided to use the least amount of money they could on a hotel room. Staying in a rundown(but crowded) Motel, everything seems fine. Until just...
