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A Chilling Beginning Chapter 3PassionA Chilling Beginning Chapter 3 by littleangellaura1
As the light leaves her eyes and blood drips out her still gaping open mouth and down her chin, I watch silently, pleased with myself. I glance at the two bodies, admiring my work. And I've barely been here an hour.
What to do with the bodies...Hang them from a tree? Dismember them more? Nail them to the roof of the cabin, that is soon to be mine? So many choices. The amount of fun one can have with a corpse is endless. But I'll have to put that on hold for now. There's still 2 more people to kill. I thought by now they'd have come looking for their friends but the sound of crazed, drunk laughter by the camp fire proves other wise. They don't give a shit.
I leave the two bodies for now and make my way over to where the camp fire is located, maintaining a low, stealthy profile. Well, let's be honest, both teens are intoxicated and probably on a high from some drug use, I could easily walk past and they'd likely not even notice. Regardless, I keep myself hidden behind a tree, pee
A Chilling Beginning Chapter 2SilencedA Chilling Beginning Chapter 2 by littleangellaura1
I watch him stumble as he struggles to even stand up straight, let alone piss without any of it hitting his shoes. He starts mumbling and cursing to himself, fiddling with the zipper on his trousers. I stay hidden behind a tree, just watching him stagger back to the cabin when I let out one of my shrill laughs that many, many, many people find both intimidating and terrifying.
He stops right away (after nearly falling over) and whips his head about, looking around cautiously. Again, I lay low, waiting. He looks around a bit more, shrugs and stumbles away, only for me to do it again and this time he looks worried.
"Jason? The fuck man? Where are you hiding?"
Instead of heading to the cabin like he should have done, the poor idiot creeps back to where he did his business, looking around behind trees and bushes - opposite to where I had positioned myself. It's amusing to watch. Even in his heavily intoxicated state he is trying hard to put on a brave face and be all "tough
A Chilling Beginning Chapter 1IntroductionsA Chilling Beginning Chapter 1 by littleangellaura1
I don't have any idea where I am, but that's nothing new. I didn't know the name of the last city I "stopped by". Or the one before that. Or any of them at all. I don't have time to find out, nor do I care really. I just care about fulfilling my desires. Some may call my needs and my passion selfish, inhumane, monstrous etc but I don't care about what anyone says. Besides, after ripping out their tongue and/or impaling them multiple times in the throat, they can't talk at all. Who are they to judge anyway? Pathetic people. Pathetic, hypocritical people. Everyone is "bad", at one point in time anyway. We're all guilty of something if you look hard enough.
It's late currently, pitch black with the stars being my only source of light as I explore the deepest darkest pit of the woods. I could manage perfectly without the starlight. I've grown accustom to seeing in the dark. Hell, having no eyelids, really brings out the best in your eyes. Well, at least for me it did. Crazy o
A Chilling Beginning - ProloguePrologueA Chilling Beginning - Prologue by littleangellaura1
Have you ever wondered what it's like to kill? No, no, no, not just a mild thought when someone has upset you, I mean actually take the life of another human. Just sit and think about that for a second, really think about it. Would you use a weapon? If so what? A knife? A gun? A baseball bat? Or simply your own two hands, wrapped tightly round their throat, squeezing the very life out of them? Imagine just staring into their eyes, watching the light slowly fade, watching and feeling them take that final breath before becoming cold and still.
They say everyone has that killer instinct in them somewhere. What would it take for you to do that? What purpose would you have to murder someone? Protection? Self defence? Despite any of those justified reasons, does it make it right? Yes? No? Well, if you want the truth, there's no such thing as rational thinking when you take the life of an individual. You can't attempt to justify anything. You don't think about what's right or
Name: Laura |
But call me: Laul or Lala :3 (My 2 known nicknames xD )
Birthday: 9th September
Star Sign: Virgo
Hair: Short, "Pixie" cut, purple-red
Pierced: Earlobes, lip x 2 (Spiderbites) , tongue
Sonic the Hedgehog and Creepypasta fan to the MAX!
10 Facts About Me
1. I've loved Sonic ever since I was 7
2. I'm Pansexual
3. If I didn't have video games, music and art then I think I'd lose the will to live!
4. I'm very tomboy and slightly gothic too
5. My biggest hates are Sushi, Wasps and My Little Pony
6. I have Generalized Anxiety Disorder (GAD)
7. I'm a huge fan of horror films - My top 3 are Ouija, The Conjuring and Insidious
8. I'm a huge believer in ghosts, spirits and demons. I'd love to be a paranormal investigator or ghost hunter
9. I've been writing songs ever since I was 14
10. I'll NEVER grow up