Prologue:
I neared the grave yard hoping to get there before Sam did, I didnt want him to be mad at me for being late, again. I walked in and looked around and didnt see him, thankfully. I sat down in front of a tombstone and didnt see the person hiding behind it. They came out and grabbed me around the throat cutting of my supply of oxygen and then they pinned me to the ground which left my breathless. While I was gasping for air, not concentrating on anything else, the man tied my hands and feet together and got on top of me. He took my tang top off so I was only in my bra and pants. Finally, I was able to concentrate on everything that was going on. I recognized the person who was on me; it was my ex of four years, David.
What are you doing? I breathed terror leaking into my voice. He was known to be very violent, thats why I left him.
David laughed at me and pulled out a knife. Im going to give you what you deserve, you little whore. He laughed again as I sucked in a breath when he pressed the cold metal to my bare stomach. You see, little Stephanie, ever since you dumped me and broke my heart, youve been breaking other guys hearts left and right. I cant sit around and watch it anymore. So, Im going to do the whole world a favor and get rid of you.
What?! Ive only gone out with one guy since we broke up! I havent broken anyones heart! Please David, stop! I begged him as my eyes grew wide with fear.
He laughed again and pressed the knife down into my skin. I lurched forward and let out a small cry as it started to break through the skin. He then shoved it into my body and I cried out. He laughed even more at my tears and blood pouring from my body as he stabbed me again. After he stabbed me two more times he stopped and watched me start to breath heavily. You want to know something funny? The pain your feeling now is NOTHING to the pain you caused me and all the other guys as you ripped OUR hearts out of our chests. While he was talking he took one of his fingers dipped it into my blood and made an x over where my heart is. Hey, Steph. Look, x marks the spot for where your life ends. He lined the knifes blade up with one of the lines in the x and pushed it threw my skin, bone, and muscle straight into my heart. I gasped at the pain and sudden difficulty to breath. He pulled the knife out so slowly I could feel it grinding up against my bones making them tremble, I screamed again at the searing pain. After it was out, he lined it up with the other line of the x and pushed it threw like he did the first time. This time I wasnt able to scream, I wasnt able to try to move away, I lost too much blood over the multiple stab wounds plus the fact that my heart was about to give out.
David seemed to realize that, so he decided to have some more fun with the knife. He stabbed my torso everywhere but keeping clear of my heart. His laughs turned sadistic as I died. He mutilated my body; skinning parts of it letting the muscles show, but mainly stab wounds covered it. I died before I could realize what else he was doing to me.