Okay, Well this is my first FanFic EVER. And im writing apon a series of songs that creates the clues as to who the 'Murderer' is. Through out this story Characters change within themselves and others. P.S : i dont have very good grammar or Spelling... so sorry to anyone now.
Summery: NY Times: "A mysterious sequence of murders have been reported through out NYC, If anyone has any idea or witnessed anything contact crime stoppers" The man put down the paper and picked up his gun and knife and was now ready to persue his next target.
Disclaimer: I don't own twilight or any of the characters except the ones i make up!.
3rd person. (I't wont always be in 3rd person)
The door of her apartment creaked open. Unknowingly Lauren was on the shower.
High security was in place in the hotel, but tonight will change the way many people live including Lauren.
Looking at her face Lauren leans in closer to make sure that it was only on the mirror not her, the white tiles on the bathroom floor were slippery from the steam. Wiping away the steam collected on the mirror with her towel, she noticed blood on the towel. Confused, knowing that it wasn't her "time-of-the-month" yet, she put the towel under the sink and washed off the blood and put it into the washing basket. Finally satisfied, Lauren set out of the bathroom.
After entering the kitchen, the hotels room phone goes off. Unsure, Lauren hesitantly picks up the phone.
"Hello?" Lauren asked
"I know who you are?" a dark whisper came through the receiver "And where you are, who you work with and I also know that you're looking through the kitchen window" Then a dark chuckle comes echoes through the phone and throughout the apartment. Lauren steps away from the window.
Lauren's eyes dart around the room, nothing was out of place "Who are you?" she said shakily.
"Well I could be many people" another laugh came through the phone "I could be your best friend, a bell hop, the man you tried to seduce last night but I might as well tell you that I'm neither of them. I'm the one that will watch and see, I've been learning about you and your friends for awhile now. I also know what I want and if I don't get." There was a long pause.
Lauren couldn't bare it anymore, she ran for the coat closet for her coat.
"Where is my coat?" Lauren said out loud as she tried to find it.
'Drip, Drip' Lauren felt the top of her head, there was a wet patch.
"Huh, my hair must be still wet" She lifted up her hand.
Lauren was about to go into shock.
Because not only did she find her coat but there on the top of the closet was a waitress with her coat and blood dripping from her mouth onto Lauren's head.
Before Lauren could even make a noise, she was dead.
The apartment door opened.
All that was heard was a man's laugh fading down the hallway.
Okay, Well thats the first chapter.... Please Review... PLEASE!
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