There's a new killer in town, but no one knows who it is. No one would suspect the only survivor from the burned orphanage. He's quiet, good looking, skilled but most of all he is a she!
XD I suck at descriptions!
Here I am sitting on my couch. Being a lazy ass. I want food, but the kitchen is to far. So, I'm watching TV hoping there's something interesting. Sometimes I wish I had telekinesis. I heard my stomach growl even louder.
"Uh, stupid stomach, stupid hunger, stupid legs", I threw myself on the carpet floor. I dragged myself to my kitchen. When I finally got there, I finally picked myself up. I smiled widely when I got to my fridge. It immediately got replaced by a scowl when I opened my fridge. "Great! No food!", I sighed as I slammed my fridge shut. Welp, I need food. I walked out of the kitchen and went upstairs to my room. I got changed cause I basically looked like a hobo. I got changed and left my room.
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I got my keys to my motorcycle and went outside. I locked my door of course. I put my helmet on and drove to the store.
*10 minutes later*
I got to off my bike and went inside the store. What do I need anyways?
"I just need food", I wandered around the store for a little. How much money do I have again? Eh, I'll check in the end. What do I even want?
"Hey cutie~", I turned around and saw a little group of three girls.
"Hey...?", I may be bi, but these girls look like sluts. One of them hugged my arm and pushed her boobs against my arm.
"What's your name~", she tried to say in an innocent tone. Gross! I'll play it off though.
"Names Y/n", I winked at her. It's not weird for me at least! I saw she blushed a little, but smirked at her friends. She leaned her head on my shoulder.
"Well, Y/n, I'm really bored", she kept trying to say in an innocent tone. God! I just wanted food! Now I'm stuck with this slutty bitch! I felt myself smirk after getting an idea.
"What's your name, doll?", I looked at her.
"My name's Carrie(change if it's your name)",
"Well Carrie, want to hang at my place?", She smirked.
"Let's go", she had a bag of groceries with her. Then she looked at her friends. "You girls can go! I'll see you girls in a few hours", her friends looked at her then left. I'll go for those two later. I put my arm on her waist and pulled her closer. I got close to her ear.
"Let's go then", I whispered in her ear. She nodded while seeming a little excited. We walked out of the store and towards my motorcycle.
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She looked at it for a while. She seemed surprised.
"What's wrong?",
"N-Nothing just...this is yours?",
"Yeah",
"You have a lot of money then?", Hah! She a gold digger! Let's go with it though!
"Yeah, my dad is a business man", I don't even got a dad!
"Wow!",
"Yup! Anyways, I only have one helmet, so you can use it",
"Oh, uh, thanks!", I handed her my helmet and she put it on.
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Well, at least people can't tell it's her! I sat down and waited for her to sit. She put her groceries between us. Then she sat down and hugged me tightly.
*10 minutes later*
We arrived at my house. I got off while grabbing her groceries. I held my hand out for her. She grabbed it and I led her inside. I gave her groceries.
"You can put your groceries in the kitchen, just take a right, oh, and leave the helmet there to!", She nodded. I closed the door behind me. Not without locking it. She's such an idiot. I walked into the kitchen seeing her looking out the window. I covered her eyes. I whispered in her ear.
"Let's go to my room~", she giggled and nodded. I picked her up bridal position. I ran into my guest bedroom and tossed her onto the bed. I locked the door behind me. I got a belt and jumped on the bed. She nodded and held her hands on top of the bed board. I smirked and tied her hands. I got off and walked towards the closet. I got a knife and hid it in my sleeve. I got a bandana and walked back towards her. I tied the it around her eyes and went back to her ear.
"Haven't your parents ever told you not to talk to strangers...", She seemed to tense up a bit.
"W-What?", I started laughing like a maniac and stabbed her through the stomach. I put my hand over her mouth muffling her scream.
"You don't want to be to loud now, do you? You'll ruin all the fun~", she started whimpering and struggling. I got irritated by her kicking, so I stabbed her leg. She screamed again. I smirked at her pain. At least it's not my room. I noticed blood coming from under my hand. Oh! She's choking on her blood. I removed my hand and she immediately started coughing out blood. She tried screaming but I held her throat tightly. I dug my nails into her throat. She tried using her arms but forgot she had them tied. I got bored with messing with her, so I stabbed her throat getting it over with. She died on the spot. I got off her and untied her hands.
*5 minutes later*
I was watching SpongeBob while eating a granola bar.
"You like this show?", I asked Carrie's dead body that's now sitting on one of my couches. Silence. I nodded. "Yeah, it's a good show", I laughed when saw Patrick and SpongeBob doing some dumb shit. "Man, I love this show", I said while finishing my fourth granola bar. Well, at least I got free groceries! :)
