Prologue:
An Afternoon Hobby
Third Person POV
A young man blinked. His eyes tried to adjust to the dim lighting. His sight was blurry from just waking up. When he was finally able to see, he look around from where he was laying. It appeared to be an old, worn down garage and look on the verge of collapsing. A table next to where he was held knives, saws, and all sort of torture devices. He attempted to get up from where he was ,but he appeared to be strapped to a table with plastic wrap. He tried to fight against it but failed miserably.
"It won't work. The struggling. I wrapped that tightly just for you,"
an unknown voice said from somewhere in the shadows.
"Who are you? Please just let me go. I don't deserve this. Please just let me-"
"Let you go?" the same voice cut him off," Sorry sir. I don't think I can do that. Also you do deserve this."
Finally, the voice was put to a face when a teenage girl stepped into view. She had dark curls and sea foam eyes. She was tall and slender with pale skin to contrast her hair. Her curls were pulled up into a ponytail. She was also sporting a black apron over a black button up and a clear face shield.
The man's eyes widened in surprise. A frail girl had kidnapped him? A weak female?!
"You're the one who abducted me? That's impossible!"
"Actually no it isn't. I just lured you in and drugged you. Easy as pie."
The memories from last night came flooding into the man's mind. He had seen the girl and had wanted her. She had agreed to meet him in the alley way out back. He couldn't remember anything else. The teen saw the reorganization in his eyes.
"So you do remember me, Brent Morris. Fantastic. Now to more important business. If you remember me, do you remember these girls?"
She asked revealing five photos that each held a dead beaten body of a young girl. The girls varied in looks but not in age.
"I don't know any of them."
"Liar"
"I'm not lying!"
"You are. You lured these young girls. Girls the mere age of sixteen. When you had the chance, you abducted them, raped them, then chopped them up and left them in the forest to rot. Well, I'll be sure to cut you up just as good," she paused just for a moment, "Yet, first I have to add a little of you to my collection."
The girl pulled out a scalpel and a syringe. She carefully cut his cheek which made him squeak. she took the syringe and took a small amount of blood. She dropped the blood onto a microscope slide. She slid the slide in a narrow box and then set it aside.
" So many slides. I just love looking at them."
"You're a psycho."
"No sociopath."
"Please just let me go. Okay. I admit it. I killed them. I'll go straight to the police. I'll confess. Just let me go."
"Nay. This is more fun. Now lets get rid of that annoying voice."
The female stuffed a piece of cotton into Brent's mouth.
"Hello, I'm Alice Sterling. I'll be your killer today. Now lets add you to my collection."
Alice grabbed a saw and got to her favorite hobby.
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-Fangurl