HORROR STORY'S

[Zach]

[size=large]THE SHORT STORIES OF XAVIER ALLARD[/size

I am Xavier, and I know many stories of many genres as I walk in the shadows, in the darkness, and everywhere else. From the darkest corner of your bedroom closet, to the brightest spot in the Sahara I am there, I have seen. I would like to tell you a story, a short story as it may be compared to others, but this one is special. Why you ask? Maybe the title would reveal more. Yes, the title. This one is called 2 killers and a girl. Lovely title isn't it? If this relates to you, it is most likely not a coincidence. No. It could be because you were the girl maybe, or perhaps a murderer? Who have YOU murdered? You won't tell me? Well I might as well carry on...

It is a nice, cloudless night in the eastern United States, along the coast, yes the wonderful coast of Florida, maybe 10 or so miles north of Miami. A young lady, around 15 sat in her liking room, home alone as she watched the latest horror movie, not that it scared her. She wasn't scared of much, if anything. Yes, that's what she thought. She thought she was so brave and tough, but that would all change wouldn't it?"

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang

Yes, that tall old grandfather clock just alerted you it was midnight didn't it? Well, the horror marathon is still going strong so why go to bed? You don't, do you? Hmm I thought so. You lie on that couch, your soft eyes watching the large television, the monster popping out and killing the girl, yes, that was a horrific death wasn't it?

BANG!

You jump up, eyes wide as you hold your hand over your chest. Yes that sound startled you, it sounded like something inside the house didn't it? Yes, something inside the old house you haven't lived in long. Your slightly frightened now Laura, aren't you? Yes....,but you ignore that loud bang and continue to watch the movie.... It continues, the deaths, the blood, the odor.... Yes. You suddenly can smell the ghastly smell of a rotting corpse, and that greatly puzzles you doesn't it Laura? Yes. It does. You hear a freak, just a small creak but it's enough to set you off and you duck your knees to your chest, not that it would either.

thump. Thump. Thump.

You hear heavy footsteps behind you, heavy footsteps that suddenly sound. You can hear the heavy breathing if something and you slowly turn your head don't you Laura? Yes you do, and what do you see? Yes. You saw it, the pale faced monster you had only earlier watched on you television. His white mask glowed eerily in the dark, his hands clutched around a bloody knife, fresh blood too as he approaches you. His eyes, coming from the mask are empty and dark. You stand, yes you stand and back away when he throws his knife at you. You see it coming, and you duck but it scratched your arm, slicing the skin and allowing your warm crimson blood to begin to come out. You yelp and run, yes run to the kitchen. You flung open the drawer and grab a knife, then another. You feel something cold behind you and you turn, slowly, the knife clutched in your young hands. You let out a yelp as you see who it is, another pale faced being. It's a girl, a young girl with black burnt out eyelids and dark hair, a knife in her lace gloved hands. You raise your knife but you can feel her steel cut into your wrist, severing the artery and scratching your bone. You scream in pain and back up, falling onto the ground. You stare up don't you Laura? Stare up into the face of the girl as she snatches up the knife you dropped. Your doomed now aren't you? Yes? Yes. But the male masked killer appears, and tries to stab you, but the girl defends you and delivers the final blow, stabbing the guy in the chest, the neck, and right through the eyes the blade going into his skull. She yanks it out and comes back to you doesn't she? Yes. She's right next to you now, leaning over you isn't she? She begins to cut your hand, slicing it off and holding it up for you to see. Your shocked, you can't scream, you can't move Laura now can you? Now she moves the knife to your neck and whispers a few words, then slices your neck, deep. The blade goes through the artery, and through your windpipe, lodging in the spine. Your dead now aren't you? But you can hear her final words....

Dont go to sleep, it will the last thing you do

[Persephone]

The girl killer is me isn't it

or at least L right?

oh right i am L

so either way..

[Zach]

Someone paid attention!

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