psychopathicdemon
"Come out, come out where ever you are." Sam's soothing voice calls across the empty space of the small room. "Come out, come out where ever you are." She repeats this sentence over and over again in tell she stops in front of a coat closet. Near silent wimpers escape the closet, as Sam swings open the door. "Found you..." A young girl, maybe fourteen, huddles in a corner of the closet.
"Please...don't ...Please don't...kill...me." the girl cries covering her face with her hands."Please." Sam starts cackling, and lifts her axe above her head. The girl screams, as the Sam's axe sinks into her skull. As soon as the girl stops moving and passes her last breath, Sam plants her foot on the girl's shoulder, and pulls out her axe from the girl's head. Sam throws her axe on the floor and takes out her knive. She grins mischevously, then stabs the girl in the chest several times before diping her fingers in the girl's blood. Sam stands up, and starts writing on the wall.
FOUND YOU