One-shot

Killed someone for you pt.2

Warning ⚠
this might be disturbing for some of you, this may involve blood, guns, killing, murdering and etc. if your not comfortable with these things please read another shot or book, ( again in the beginning may be really disturbing so please if you don't like this please read other shot or book or you can skip the beginning ) if your okay with this then you can continue as you please. Read at your own risk. Enjoy :) { NOT EDITED ]
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It was dead silent. he stood there looking down at his art work. It was truly beautiful in his eyes. He sighed in satisfaction. The floor was covered in blood, the walls had blood spots on it, the room was just ruined from the stain, it was a horrific sight, not pleasing at all to anyone's eyes but he found it beautiful, he looked at the dead body he detached, his eyes were open and wide, his color completely gone from his skin, he bent down to the lifeless body in front of him, he swayed his arm back and forth, " Tch,tch,tch. Man....it really sucks to be you huh? you weren't very nice in class now were you? " he spoke lowly, he looked at the arm in his hand " was he..? " he shook the arm " Yeah I thought so." he said talking to the arm as if its going to answer him back. ' See even your own arm agrees with me. man that's sad." he chuckled. HE got up and threw his arm at the body, he went to clean his hands, he cleaned his dull mini knife as well, and yes he made all that mess with just a knife, the more painful it was the more screams and more music to his ears.

he looked at the man one last time before heading out of the kitchen, he was about to use the front door to leave but froze as he heard a click sound,

' well this aint going to end well ' he sighed,

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he ran towards the back were he came from and ran toward the fence that separated his house and the people next to him, he went from there without getting caught, well they are going to deal with that mess. he went straight to his house--well his ' friends ' house but it was technically his since he lived there most his life, he went in and changes his clothes to fresh ones he needed to meet his friend in a few minutes can let her find out, once finished he left without waking up the old man on the couch, he left forgetting on think.

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" You came! " bubbles exclaimed aloud, he chuckled and nodded without saying anything, when he got closer she noticed something on his face, she thought she was seeing things but now that he was standing an foot away she knew she wasn't seeing things, she wanted to ask about it she was curious I mean who wouldn't be, when your so called friend has red spots that weren't there in the morning you'd be curious on it got there. She didn't know how to bring it up, she was afraid if she asked something that she was not supposed to ask but she did it anyway, " Hey boom? what's that on your face, it red." she finally questioned, he stood there not moving just blinking, he reached a hand to his face and back down, ' shit ' he wiped it away, and walked forward not looking at the girl who is now behind him, he only said one thing, " nothing." and with that she dropped it.

Been about an hour since they meet, and it was going great, they had fun, well much fun as a serial killer can have. " Did you know about the murdering that's happening around here? " she asks taking a bit of her meal as if this topic was normal, it was but you could still ear fear in the back, " yeah," Boomer said uninterested but played along " Yeah I heard he's just 16!16 can you believe it, im 16 and I cant steal a pen let along kill! " she yelled causing near by people to look their way. she threw an apologetic look, he rolled his eyes and looked at the people who were throwing her dirty glares and judgmental looks, he stared at them with no expression on his face, lips forming a line, he stared dead into the lady's eyes, she caught his stare but felt somewhat uncomfortable, his eyes flashed, it looked like as if she could she the peoples screams of terroir in them, those deep dark blue eyes, her eyes widened from the sight, she turned her head around as quick as possible, the little girl beside her looked at her confused, she asked if she was okay which nodded too, Boomer looked away and looked at Bubbles " you were saying? " he said and smiled which she returned.