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Tick Tock...A Killer Has A Heart
If someone has ever told you that a killer kills mercilessly and without a care in the world, their wrong. If a killer kills it had to be for a reason. Ill tell you my story of how a killer truly has a heart.
My names Tina. Im a small town girl with not much to talk about. I have light blonde hair with black highlights and one small red one going down my bangs. You could say I'm a bit of a emo child. Easy on the eyes, but not so much the face. My face is broke out and constantly gets on my nerves. I wear torn black skinny jeans with a chain around one part of my waist and i always wore my black hoodie no matter what, as for shirt wise, theres no point in me telling that because it hardly ever shows but i mostly wear black and thats it. I always wear dark blue eye shadow and thin eyeliner, a little of mascara from time to time. I have one peculiar thing that had happened after birth. The doctors called me a miracle child. I was born with one unique golden-amber eye and a black eye as well. My parents couldn't form words when my eyes first opened. Unfortunately for me, others begged to differ.
I was alright until i hit teen years and discovered i had a bit of a stuttering problem, along with the common disease that makes it to where your born without feeling any pain. Kids made fun of me everywhere i went. Junior High was the worst two years of my life. I never went to school activities like dances, field trips and assemblies. No matter how hard i tried to fit in i never could.
But enough about me, i wanna share the whole reason i brought this story to life.
It was after school and i usually walk home if the weathers nice, but today out of no where it just started a down pour of cats and dogs. Unfortunately for me, my parents were out of town. I don't have friends or else i wouldn't have been telling the story. So i flipped my hood up and started walking home. I pulled out my iPod and earbuds and started listening to my music. I always walk down an old ally way where most drunk people like to go after they've been wasted and kicked out of the bar. They usually hang around with whatever trendy girl with half cut tanks and shorts that look like your wearing underwear.
I stopped at the entrance and debated over if i really wanted to deal with pointless cat calls, or take the long way home. After all, it was storming, so i took the short way. I tried my best to ignore whatever came at me, but with only one operational earbud, it was useless. So i continued on my way. I almost made it the end when i realized all the cat calls coming from the drunk men and women, were cut silent.
I looked over my shoulder and saw nobody, not even the drunks. It was so quiet you could hear a pen drop. Literally. So i didn't really think much of it and kept walking. A few minutes later, my music stopped and was replaced by a soft buzzing. Like something that would come from a old TV set. I looked down at my iPod and saw nothing. Just a black screen, my iPod wouldn't even turn on. I was a little worried. If a full battery can go completely dead in 15 minutes then something was wrong, very wrong.
I turned around again and as i did a boy shot behind a dumpster as if trying to evade detection. Of course curiosity got the best of me. So i walked towards the can. I got maybe 4 steps away, and he stood up. He was wearing a tan jacket with a blue hood. He had pale white skin and wore a mask and goggles. On his waist he had two hatchets. One that looked freshly new and another that looked stone aged. I didn't want to look like an idiot just standing there staring him down, so i cleared the air.
"Umm... Are you alright?" I asked. All he did was nod his head.
"Well, can i help you with something?" I asked another dumb question, i wanted to kick myself. This time he shook his head no. I asked another dumb question.
"Then why are you following me?"
There was no answer for a minute, then he looked up at me, pointed a finger and said, "Different." And ran off without saying anything more.
Of course i chased him down to a point that when he turned a corner, he was gone. I was weirded out but gave up and started my way back home. I also noticed that my iPod came back on. I didn't know how to explain it, nor even if i could. I had no one to tell about this but myself.
Fifteen minutes later i made it home. I was soaking wet from the rain so i went upstairs to change my cloths and clean up my room. Once that was done, i headed downstairs to make myself dinner. I noticed i only had one frozen dinner left so id have to make a trip to the store in the morning. I stuck my dinner in the microwave and went in the living room to fire up my play station and play my favorite game Kingdom Hearts. Most people see me as a nerd, but not even a nerd will except me at this school.
I went back in the kitchen to grab my food and went into the living room to eat and play. I had been so wrapped up in playing that i hadnt noticed it was midnight. So i turned my game off and went up stairs to get ready for bed. I sat by my dresser brushing my hair and noticed a note on my mirror. It was a small piece of paper, folded in half and it had a circle with an un even 'X' in the middle. I opened it up but there was nothing written on it but the word "different". I was confused. How did a letter end up in my room when i could have swore i left the all the doors locked. It made no since. I tried not to think about it to much as i laid down to try and get some sleep.
I woke up next morning and went downstairs to get a bite to eat before i went off on my day. I got to the kitchen and noticed a small plate of waffles on the table. Written in strawberry jam was the same circle with the X in the middle. Who was in the house this morning besides me, and why didn't i hear them. It all seemed strange to me. Was i being stalked? Is this stalker still in the house? Was he the boy from yesterday? All these questions kept coming to my mind. Nobody was in the house, but it still left as to who put the waffles and the note on the table and in my room. I was beginning to get a little worried. I didn't eat the waffles for fear that they might be tainted so i grabbed a nut bar and left to go get my weeks worth of food.
I don't ever really like going down the ally in the morning. And its for reasons i care not to explain really. So i always take my second shortest route, but its in front of where the prep boys and girls walk when they go shopping or out to the weekend high school parties. I always try to avoid this route. But when duty calls and I really want food instead of repeatedly going back and forth into town to buy food from the towns local Sonic, so I'm going to have to suck it up and deal with the insults and nasty looks that they give me.
I was about half way down the sidewalk, when i noticed Tiffany, the most popular girl in the whole school, started walking towards me. When she noticed me, she stopped and smiled.
"Hey Tina, i was wondering if you would like to come to my formal party I'm having tomorrow? Its no big deal of you wont, but i really want you to go. Besides, i know a certain boy who has his eyes on you."
"Really! You want me to come to your party. Its not any prank or anything?"
"Of course not, sweetheart. Now if you need anything just let me know, alright hun.?"
I was beyond disbelief. A teenage popular girl, wanted me at one of her popular formal parties. Forget buying food for the week. Theres still bread and sandwich stuff at home. I was going to buy a dress. One that would blow everyone away at the party. I took a quick detour to the nearest savvy dress shop and bought a gorgeous Victoria Braden queens dress. Sure it cost me most of my money and part of my parents savings, but i wanted and needed it for the party. I also bought a pair of good looking expensive heels.
I immediately went home a washed the dress so it didn't smell like other people and did my nails and toes, and by the time i was done, it was already time for bed. I hardly could believe that i was invited to a high school party. I was so caught up in my day dream, that i hadn't noticed footsteps from downstairs. I grabbed my knife from under my pillow and walked downstairs as quietly as i could.
I got to the base of the stairs and saw the shadow in the kitchen. I did what any stupid retarded girl would do.
"He-Hello?"
I heard someone whisper "now look at what you've done idiot. We have to go now that she knows were here."
I jumped from the base and it scared me to see what was in the kitchen. A boy with a white hoodie covered in stains of blood. I couldn't get a good look at his face because he was turned away from me. The other boy was the same boy from the ally. He turned around, and it looked as if he was nervous.
"What are you doing in my house, both of you" i cried out of pure stupidity.
"Well, hah...ummm.. Ill let you take this one man" the boy in the white said. I didn't even have time to react and turn towards him, because he had me pinned with a hatchet to my throat.
He didn't say anything, just stood there. I hadn't noticed that i had begun to cry. Tears flooded my eyes and i couldn't stop them. He looked at my eyes and wiped away the tears that had already fallen. He cupped my cheek in his hand and leaned forward. All that was happening, and i hadn't noticed the dark red blush that crept across my cheeks and the bridge of my nose. He flinched back a little when he noticed it and let go. He sheathed his hatchet and stepped away.
"Ready to go already. I really thought you were gonna kill her. Would have saved father a lot of trouble huh?" All the boy could do was shake his head. He turned away from me and jumped out the window. The boy in white turned and said "he would get me next time."
All the commotion left me tired, confused and rattled about the whole thing. Who were they? Why were they after me? Are they thugs or thief's? Or maybe even worse! Are they the killers that have been on the loose?
I didn't dare answer any of those questions for fear they would come back so i just forgot about the whole thing and went to bed.
The next morning i woke up late. I went downstairs to get my dress and call mom and dad to tell them the news.
"Hey mom. Hows the trip?"
"It's going great sweetheart. Were on our way home right now we should be there in an hour or so. Depending on if your father decides to make any unnecessary stops like he has been."
"Thats great to hear. So listen mom, you'll never guess what just happened yesterday."
"What happened dear?"
"I got invited to Tiffany's formal party. How great is that. A prep girl asked me to be there."
"Sounds wonderful sweetie, just remember we want you home before dark alright and no dark ally's understood."
"Ok mom. Love you guys"
I hung up and immediately got ready to go. I have short hair so theres not much i can do with it. I had bought color contacts to put in my eyes so id at least look normal. After hours of complete perfection i took a picture, posted it and sent it to my mom, and took off. Tiffany had arranged a ride for me in her families limo and it was parked outside when i left. I couldn't believe this was happening.
About ten minutes later i got to her house and it was huge. My eyes almost ruptured out of my head. I got out, dusted my dress off, made sure i had everything and took and deep breath and walked to the door. I stood there a moment before ringing the door bell. I waited a minute but there was no answer so i tried again and this time a little girl in the most adorable pink puffy dress answered.
"Are you here for the party?" She had a voice of a two year old and the attitude of a teenager.
"I..um..yes. I am." I said nervously. She nodded her head and grabbed my hand to lead me to the party. She led me through the house and into the biggest back yard i have ever seen. I was in awe.
"Tina, you made it. I was fearing you weren't gonna show. OMG i love your dress, its so adorable it must have cost you a fortune."
"Umm..yea it kind of did. Am i the only one to show?"
"Oh no darling, everyones on there way now, they'll be here in time." She said looking down at her phone. I felt a little uneasy and in my head was a voice screaming turn away and run as fast as you can and don't look back. I ignored the voice and people started to show up.
All the dresses and gowns were just adorable and i couldn't help but stare. All the other dresses made my dress look like a garbage bag. I had gotten so many compliments on my hair and dress. But the same uneasy feeling still hung around me, and i was beginning to worry. All the people that had complimented me were no longer talking or even noticing me. The voice in my head kept yelling "GET OUT NOW!" I pushed it away. Fifteen minutes later, Tiffany and her gang of girls asked me to go over to the other side of the yard so they could talk to me alone. The same uneasy feeling returned again, and i hadn't noticed the beads of sweat forming on my forehead. I wiped them away and walked on.
"So, tell me Tina, you got the invite for my party and you showed up anyways. How pathetic." The three girls circled around me and pressed forward causing me to step back up against a fence. "You must have known this was a set up from the start. I only invited you to get even with what you've done to the school i run."
"What I've done to the...What are you talking about, i never done anything wrong?"
"Oh yes you have. When a freakish girl moves into my town and goes to my school seeking attention from people who don't know her with her fake colored eyes. I always knew you wore two different colored contacts from the start."
"No! You don't understand. Im wearing them now." I reached up and took both contacts out to prove it. "You see. Contacts i was born with-."
"I don't care hear your stupid birth story. Right girls? Its time to get even."
"Yea!" Both girls sad at the same time. One of the girls walked towards me and put a hand on my shoulder. I tensed up a bit.
"I love this dress. Where'd you get it? From the garbage bin!" She said shrudly pulling down hard and ripping the sleeve off. One by one each girl took turns tearing or ripping pieces off till i looked like a homeless child.
"Get out of here freak. Nobody wants you here."
I had nothing to say. Once again i was humiliated in front of every prep in the school. Tears flooded my eyes and spilled over. I ran out of there bumping and pushing into anyone you got in my way. I was almost to the front door, when i turned the corner and bumped right into the arms of Ryan. The cutest boy in the school. He seemed to be the only one to ever notice me. He saw the tears and the torn dress and was about to ask what had happened but i pushed past him and ran out the door.
I noticed i didn't have my bracelet on my wrist and assumed that it had fallen off in Ryan's hand. I didn't want to turn around to look and see. I kept running. I turned down the ally i saw the boy down. There were three drunks leaning up against the wall but they seemed sober as ever. I ran halfway down and sat on the ground next to a dumpster.
This story is still a work in progress but im working to get it better and finished beforenthe end of this month
hope you enjoyed it chapter two is coming soon
