The Darkest Deed

Entry 1: My Way Of Life

Hi, I'm Emily, I'm seventeen and also happen to be a serial killer. In fact my whole family are serial killers. It's like how some families go hunting animals. Just that we choose to hunt humans for reasons unknown to me. But for has long has I remember I've learned how to successfully kill and depose of human corpses. My family owns the graveyard of our town, Doomsville, You might not have heard of it. That's understandable because it's a killers town. You can guess why, but we are a big tourists attraction...I think you know where this is going, hehe.

Tourist season is when we get the most kills. It's practically a holiday for my family and I. We pick a unlucky group of tourist to kill. Over the years we've made it a game. Whoever kills fastest gets a prize. My brother use to get it every year till we were 13 and I outsmarted him every year since. Now a four year champion of the bloodbath games, I constantly remind my brother I'm better. You see I'm the brains behind my families best killings. I know the best and fastest, yet most painful ways to kill someone.

By now your probably wondering how a whole family gets away with murder for years and its on account of our special ability to scrabble a victims vision so the last thing they see is a void of a static covered faces. We don't know where this ability adapted from just that it runs in our family and the reason we're killers. With my preferred way of killing in hand I make it look like the kill was something entirely different from the actual cause of death and the police write off the murders as I presentation them.

Now that you know I'm a killer you should also get to know me and my family beyond us being murderers. There's my dad, Philip Blackwood, who is is in his late  thirties; tall and very looming looking and he sneaks up on his victims. He is main owner of Doomsville graveyard and takes high pride in it.  My brother and I work part time as assistant managers for the graveyard.

Then there's my brother, Ethan, who takes after our dad other then he has more of a friendly giant look rather then a looming one. He is very charming and unfortunately also my twin making him seventeen too. Where he lacks in brains I make up for and where I lack on friendliness he makes up for. Also how he kills people; luring them into a fake sense of security.

Then there was my mom, Eliza, who me and my brother's barely took after other then our teardrop eyes. She killed herself when we were 5, we still don't know why she did it. My dad refuses to talk about it so I left it alone along time ago.

Then there's my dad's twin, Aunt Diana, she lives next door and took the role of me and my brother's mother figure. Her being my dad's twin; she is also in her late thirties. She is very kind and that's probably why so many people die at her hand. She is the second own of the Doomsville graveyard.

Then there's me. Like my father I'm tall and have a looming looking, I keep to myself and I'm extremely sarcastic and plot every person I've ever mets murder quite thoroughly.

What I reframed from telling you till right now is you can tell a Blackwood by their eyes. We all have two different colored eyes spit; one half of our eye is ice blue while the other is a deep black that melts into each other. We all have raven black hair. Therefore, on top of us owning our graveyard and being the creepiest family around - we have raven hair and strange eyes. 

Now you know my family let's get to the part where my life changes forever; for better or for worse.

I story about serial killer family?!?! What could go wrong?! Maybe everything lol. Well if your reading this thank you. I hope your liking it so far even tho it's short it's only an intro into Emily's life. If you want to give me more ideas for future chapters I'm open for suggestions. Hope to see you next time. Xoxo