Prologue

A young woman walked down the cold dark desolate street in a rather bad mood.

Some stupid driver crashed into her car while she was at work. Skidded of the road or something. And now she had to WALK home! A small pinging nose sounded from her pocket. My phone. That's strange. What on earth would be happing at this hour? She though. She took out her phone to reveal a text from her local police station.

KILLER AT LARGE

A KILLER HAS BEEN SITED IN YOUR TOWN. LOOK OUT FOR ANYONE WHO ACTS OR LOOKS STRANGE.

She shrugged it off having more important things to worry about at the moment.

"Wow lady. You look really fucking tired."

She turned around to see a grubby teenager standing about 2 feet away.

"you look like you really need to…" he said pulling a knife out of his hoody. "GO TO SLEEP."

Before she could react the teenager stabbed her in the chest. The lady fell to the ground, blood rapidly soaking her shirt. Stunned she look at her attackers face. Her eyes filled with horror at what she saw.

His face was a pale white. A smile was carved into his face and he appeared to have no eye lids. He bent down close to her face. "What? you like what you see?" . he pulled the knife from her chest and slit her throat. He then stood up and calmly walked away muttering,

"your not my type, bitch"