Slit Throat Saturday
With a swish of the blade, another body fell down dead, the neck area wide open with blood flowing everywhere. The murderer knelt down and put her gloved hands in the blood that flowed freely from the neck.
"It feels so…good," she said licking some of the blood. The moon shown down on the scene in the darkened alley of the city of Dallas. It was Saturday night. Or in this girls case, "Slit Throat Saturday."
The brightness of the moon showed off the killer's features. She was 15 years of age, medium length red hair, blue eyes that were piercing with the black make-up that surrounded them. On her body she wore all black, with red blood that stained them.
"Who knew killing would feel this good? I have no regrets," she said.
The girl stood up. She smiled down at the boy she had just killed. This was the 3rd victim she had claimed on a Saturday.
With a glance down, she looked at her blade. It was just a regular jackal knife that she had always had on display on her room. Who knew it could have another purpose?
She wiped the blood on the body's clothes. "Sayonara sweetheart," as she disappeared into the darkness of the night.
The next morning at the crime scene area, the police were abuzz about the killing that had happened last night. It was the 3rd victim that was young that had died. Plus it was the third body to have been killed on Saturday night.
The police had gotten a call from one of the neighbors about a foul stench, and that's how they had found the body.
The grotesqueness was so bad that the Texas Rangers had to be called in. "What do you got?" asked one of them by the name of Sydney. She was short, had long brunette hair, and was attractive. By her side was a very handsome man by the name of Gage. He stood around 6ft even.
"Well, for what we can tell, it was the same motive as the first 2. All 3 were students at Lave High School, all three had their throats slit wide open, and they were all murdered at night," said one of the cops.
He showed the rangers picture of the bodies. Sydney widened her eyes at the sight. Gage narrowed his eyes. "Do we have any idea who's doing this?" asked Gage.
"No idea, but we think that it's all connected to the school," said the officer. "Okay thanks," said Sydney. She looked over at the body which was covered with a once white blanket. The blood had stained it all red.
"I think we're dealing with a professional," said Sydney. "Or a maniac," said Gage. Both headed to the car. Gage saw the mother crying her eyes out near the other officers.
Sydney sighed. "It's hard dealing with a death of a young one," she said. "Yeah," agreed Gage.
He opened the car door to the drivers side. But before he started the engine, he noticed a young girl wearing all black standing in the crowd. She looked pure evil, with those piercing blue eyes of hers.
She was looking at the scene, but what was most surprising was that she was smiling!
"Hey Syd, do you see that girl over there?" he asked pointing her out. "You mean the one who's looking at you?" she asked. Gage looked over and sure enough, she was death glaring him. Then she turned around and left the scene.
"Talk about weird," said Syd. "Yeah kids these days," said gage as he started the car and made his way back to Ranger Headquarters. "Why did you ask about that girl anyway?" asked Syd while Gage was driving.
"She just stuck me as weird. I mean she was actually smiling at the crime scene!" said Gage in amazement. "Do you think she could have killed the boy?" asked Syd. "I don't know," said Gage. "I just don't want to see her again," said Gage.
Meanwhile the girl walked down the sidewalk just thinking.
Did those Rangers see me smiling? Well it doesn't matter. They have no idea who I am or what I am capable of. I think I'd better stop killing for the time being, just until this blows over. I know one thing, those fucking Rangers better not get in my way, or their throats will be the next ones I slit, she thought.