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Well what can you expect from an artist also born of blood? She was too young to remember much of anything that happened to them she was barely 6 months old but at least she was protected. Kept with her big brother. The only thing she has this memory of in the back of her mind is red everywhere and it was beautiful not in the same way her brothers think of it but more like an artist. She does photography for the police too. She teaches art to kids she helps her brother with his killings. Not in the way you think though. She's the only person that really understands him. She never saw him as a monster or something evil. Normal serial killers they're said to not have emotions or feelings but she knows that he loves her and that he's grateful for me. Dad never knew they kept it hidden well enough somehow that he never found out she knew the truth and their sister  never knew either. This will just be their little secret and hope they don't ever get caught.

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You'll always be mine. by ErynDixon

I had never seen a monster before, I had this misconception about how it would be. I thought for sure it would be dripping fangs and sharpened claws so to speak. I thought it should at least be easy to tell, that something so evil, so black would leave a mark. Some indication of the stained soul beneath, that if all was fair you should at least be able to tell, feel the evil coming off them. Oh how very wrong this foolish notion was and how unfortunate for me that the very first monster I would ever see would be so horribly beautiful. You would never know from that face, those gentle eyes, the soft spoken politeness. How could I have known that I had just said hello to the angel from my nightmares.

Red Discord by DumplingSoup

Dark whispers. "You created a monster." Hidden secrets. "I killed him once." An evil intensive. "Come children. Let's have - a party..." Since childhood, Kassy Mitchel has always been a rich princess, living an almost perfect life. She has a kind husband, cute daughter, and wonderful family that would be the envy of anyone. But Kassy holds a dark secret she never told anyone before, and now that secret is out to haunt her, or, rather, kill her as it interrupts her child's birthday party. She and her brother, James Barren, must fight to survive the deadly threat that isn't bothered to have to resort to playing mind games to get what it wants or following them to the world's end. James and Kassy find out that life isn't all about parties and there are dark secrets hidden in plain sight. The normal life they thought they had just took a three-hundred and sixty degree turn around as not even the house they grew up in is safe anymore. Now nothing is what it once seemed and even their mother is against them this roll of the dice. Secrets never stay quiet forever and revenge is best served... sweet. Let's hope you're not scared of clowns too much now as we paint the town red. "They're all scary with their big, red noses... and red...” A novel made for NaNoWriMo 2012.

**"Veins of Velvet Poison: A Love Unraveled"** by Anonymousparadox

**"Veins of Velvet Poison: A Love Unraveled"** Love feels like a poison in my veins, It ignites a fire but leaves me in chains. With every glance, it whispers sweet lies, Breaking my dreams, wearing a disguise. In your eyes, there's a beguiling charm, Yet your smile hides a certain harm. You're close, but the heart feels the distance, In this love, there's a painful existence. Every heartbeat sings your name, An endless rhythm, fueling the flame. But this longing that burns in my chest, Pulls me under, leaves me unrest. In this love, every moment's a thrill, Sweet poison flows, yet it's a bitter pill. You seep into my heart, oh so sly, Leading me into darkness, asking me why. You laugh, and I shatter, Caught in your words, my heart's in a clatter. In this deep game of love's cruel fate, Each second apart feels like a weight. Like a chalice filled with toxic brew, Even sipping slowly, I'm lost in you. But I know this love could destroy my core, Yet every wound reminds me I want more. My heart whispers to let you go, But I can't seem to break free from this flow. For your love is the poison I crave, Even dying inside, it's you I'll save.

Secret Mind ✓ by sadlyish

"She's right! She's right! I don't cut in the right spot." My hold tightens on my wrist. The red blood oozes out of my wrist. I slide up and grab my bag and run out of the bathroom. I don't care if people can see the blood I just want to get out. I race for the doors and shove through people. I earn a lot of glares and glances that read "weirdo." I ignore and push. I run to my house and lock myself in my bathroom. I don't bother closing the front door cause I don't care if people come in to kill me. I grab my razor and cut deep cuts into my arm and wrists falling into a pool of my own blood. • • • Evangeline has a great life. Friends? Check! Good grades? Check! Loving family? Check! But what if she has secrets that nobody knows of? What if the only thing she can trust is her secret diary? What if slowly but surly she's dying inside? How can an innocent twelve year old deal with these problems? Will she keep on facing these problem till the day she breaks. Her school burns down forcing her into a different school to meet different people and she has to fit into a different lifestyle as well. Meet Evangeline. Now at 17 years of age in a new high school. Not all girls anymore. No uniform. Meet Drake. Your classic bad-boy. He just moved to Saint Abigail high school. He is assigned partners with the quiet, calm, unnoticed Evangeline. As time progresses he finds that she isn't as happy on the inside as she is on the outside. Can he save her? Or is it too late? • • • Some rude language. Depression and cutting. Don't say I didn't warn you. Okay, I wrote this at the start of this year (may 2016) and I had very poor writing skills. This book hasn't been edited and the whole idea is cliche so I wouldn't recommend you read it but I'm not stopping you, either. Read at your own risk. • • • Copyright © 2017 by -moonlust. All rights reserved.

The Deal That Never Existed by ImBLUUEEE

!Warning! Injuries and Blood contains in these very dark theories and Details of injuries. If you are not comfortable with it please leave. If you wish to continue it's your choice. You have been warned! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A Story of a certain detective....A Female Detective... She has gone through a lot yet no one knows her true pain behind that smile of hers. She has witnessed her Best friend. No.... Her Sister get killed in front of her. She blames herself for her death. Soon she goes through a wrong path as she makes a deal. A Deal...... A Deal. That. Would. Change. Her. Life. She never though of it through not knowing what she has gotten her self into. When she did it was too late so she continued on with her life.... But it would never be the same...She knew that very well..... What she didn't know..... was... The. Truth. All her friends one by one gets hurt almost being fatal. They were carried away to the hospital leaving her alone to think. It was then something interesting happened. Something you would never thought would happen in your life. The Truth. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Help... I don't want to learn the truth...I didn't want to... This isn't my words... LET ME GO BACK!!! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I Don't own the Character Thomas Nor the story Sherlock Holmes. The pictures I use aren't mine and belong to there rightful owners. Unless I say I drew them. I Own the characters and the plot line. The cover was made by me so don't worry. I hope you enjoy the story.

Stalked By A Serial Killer by NotCrazyYaJustStupid

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Insanity Stains Red by theauntyapple

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You'll always be mine.

I had never seen a monster before, I had this misconception about how it would be. I thought for sure it would be dripping fangs and sharpened claws so to speak. I thought it should at least be easy to tell, that something so evil, so black would leave a mark. Some indication of the stained soul beneath, that if all was fair you should at least be able to tell, feel the evil coming off them. Oh how very wrong this foolish notion was and how unfortunate for me that the very first monster I would ever see would be so horribly beautiful. You would never know from that face, those gentle eyes, the soft spoken politeness. How could I have known that I had just said hello to the angel from my nightmares.