Here's the second chapter of Supernatural & Horror Collection!
I do not own sailor moon
Enjoy!
Chapter 2: Knife in a Briefcase
Characters:
Serena Tsukino - single mother, Rini's mom
Rini Tsukino - Serena's daughter
Darien Shields - man who asked Serena for a ride
RedMoonRose - Narrator ;)
Rate: T
Genre: Crime
Summary: Never trust in someone you just met, because it might be your last. - RedMoonRose
ONE SUMMER DAY in Southampton, New York, a woman in her late 20's pulled up into a gas station. As the attendant pumped gas, the woman who is named Serena Tsukino said.
"Sir, could you please hurry it up? I am kind of in a hurry, I have to pick up my daughter, she just finished art class in East Hampton."
"Yes ma'am." the attendant replied.
A very well-dressed man with jet black hair and midnight blue eyes walked over to Serena's car.
"Excuse me ma'am, my name's Darien Shields." the man now known as Darien Shields said politely.
"Hello Mr. Shields, I'm Serena Tsukino. How may I help you?" Serena asked politely.
"I am in an urgent need of a ride to East Hampton, because my car that I had just rented broke down. And I have an important appointment there, and I overheard you say that you were heading there so I came to ask for a ride. If its not too much of a bother to you." Darien explained as he flashed her a charming smile.
"Sure thing, I'd be happy to give you a ride." Serena smiled back, not noticing the hidden meaning in Darien's smile.
"Thank you ma'am, can I put this in your car? I need to go to the restroom for a second." Darien said holding his black briefcase up.
"Oh sure, put it in." Serena said unlocking the back door.
Darien placed his briefcase in the backseat of Serena's car, then went to the restroom. The attendant came up a second after.
"Ma'am, your tank is full now."
"Thanks, how much?" Serena asked for the price.
After Serena had payed the exact amount, she looked at her wristwatch. She suddenly had a panicked expression marring her face.
"Oh shit! I'm gonna be late in picking up my daughter!" Serena said and drove away quickly, forgetting the man that was coming back to the car for a ride.
Serena thought nothing of him again, her thoughts are of her daughter who was waiting for her at East Hampton. As she got to where her daughter was taking her art class, Serena saw Rini was waiting for her at the art institute's stairs.
"Hey sweetie, how was art class?" Serena asked as Rini got into the front seat.
"It was great mom, I had a wonderful time today!" Rini said with a smile on her face.
As they drove for home, Rini began to tell Serena how her day went at art class. Serena had a feeling that she had forgotten something, but she just brushed it off and continued driving for home. She pulled up into their driveway, as they were getting out of the car, Rini noticed something on the backseat.
"Hey mom, whose briefcase is that?" Rini asked.
"Oh my gosh! That case belongs to a man who asked to have a ride to East Hampton! I was in such a hurry to get to you that I've completely forgotten about him!" Serena panicked.
"It's not your fault mom, you were worried about me." Rini said as she smiled at her mother who cared about her so much.
"Yeah you're right. I'll just look for an identification in his case and contact him." Serena said as she pulled the briefcase out of the backseat.
They went inside the house and closed the door, Rini went up to her room and Serena went to the living room and sat down on the couch. She opened the briefcase to look for some form of identification so she could contact him and notify him of his belongings. Inside she found nothing but a knife and a roll of duct tape!
Serena's eyes widened at her discovery, the man wasn't trying to get to an appointment. It was just an excuse so the man could kill her and her daughter!
"Thank God I had forgotten about him!" Serena whispered in relief.
If she hadn't forgotten about him, they would have been his next victims. And for once in her life, Serena was very thankful that she had ditz out on him. But she had wondered, how many victims had he killed?
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