Chapter 16

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Here's the deal. I'm darkness. And I'm the nightmare you'll never escape. I feed off your fears. And you'll never get away from me.

*Carter's POV*
I turn on the TV. Changing it to Fox 44, Shawn's supposed to be on there. For some stupid reason. I flip till I see his face. "Carter, please if you're watching this, we miss you. Please come home. I miss you so much. I've found your test. I'm gonna be a daddy," he stops and pauses tears running down his face, "I love you Carter." I shut the TV off when I see Sean walk in. "What was that." My love. "Oh nothing." I walk closer to him, wrapping my arms around his neck I bite his lip tugging on it hardly, leaving his lip bloody. Here's something you don't know. Box cutter under the pillow and I've put Sean's sperm inside me to make it look like he's rapped me. But in reality that's just my genius self. The plan is to get Sean to seduce me and when he isn't paying attention I grab the box cutter and slit his throat, making his blood pour on me. Leave myself like this and leave. And on the way home, think of a story to tell. Get home, take back Shawn and put him threw the hell I went threw when I was with him. And the worst part is.. He has to stay, I'm pregnant. That would look really bad for him to leave me when he has a pregnant girlfriend that just came home from 5 months of missing. I smirk at my idea. "good one Carter." I whisper to myself. "What?" He asks. "Oh nothing, I want you," I grab at his crotch pulling up, "and I want you now." I pull him back on the bed unbuttoning his jeans quickly, throwing my panties off. You may be asking your self why Are you killing this innocent boy. But that's the thing, you shouldn't talk to strangers. You got me? Yes. "Put it in," I bite my lip, "Hurry." He shoves into me causing me to moan him as well, he closes his eyes thrusting into me, here's my moment I reach up and grab the box cutter sliding it across his throat, watching him suffer and bleed to death, I whisper in his ,ear, "didn't you're parents ever teach you not to talk to strangers," I shake my finger as he takes his last breath, "naughty boy." I hop off him heading outside getting In the car, proudly start the car making my way back home.

The only way you'll escape is if I kill you and never get charged for it. But Shawn, meet hell, in a hot body.

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