Yea I got sick of the old summary so here's my new and improved one, I also think it matches the character's personality more. So lets begin.

Disclaimer: Totally spies don't belong to me, obviously

Don't question me as to why Derrick's head was rolling through the empty streets the next day, or how his body got severely stabbed to death.

It isn't like my father use to be in the army and has a collection of deadly knives, it isn't like a borrowed a few, or that Derrick lived just a few blocks away from my street.

No, it wasn't anything like that at all.

Don't be silly.

I quietly creep up the stairs and into my room, it was 1 am, right after my little visit with Derrick, that bastard. I grab a towel and wipe the blood of the stained steel blade. My breath is still shaky from the excitement.

I feel good, I feel damn good.

I relax while thinking back about what just happened. I was stopped by a policeman on my walk back home, after Derrick was brutally demolished by yours truly. The officer questioned why I was out so late, where I was going, and where had I come from.

I lied, it worked.

However I can't say I wasn't a little concerned about the situation, it looks like all my killings have attracted more police officers and eventually they would start realizing that all the deaths were students from my school. This obviously wasn't a good thing, I couldn't have Sam knowing the truth behind all this, it would ruin my plans.

For now.

Don't get me wrong she will find out sooner or later.

When she becomes mine, that is when she will find out.

And she would be glad that all those bastards were dead because all she would think about is me.

us

But for now she couldn't know any of that. For now she was enjoying this kill game. In my mind anyway.

Ha, my mind… such a dangerous place.

I was thinking about not going to school today because I had a feeling Sam wouldn't be there, after hearing the news about Derrick. And what was my purpose of going to school if Sam wasn't going to be there?

Exactly, none at all.

Regardless, I show up. I can't risk not showing up when Sam might be there, and to my surprise there she was, sitting in her usual class seat, as quiet as the night. Her hair was not brushed up and curled in its normal style so I'm assuming that she is getting careless about herself.

But Hell…

Brushed, not brushed, curled or not curled, I really didn't give a damn, I just wanted to kidnap that beauty and take her to a faraway palace with me, or lock her up in a secret room with me that only I knew about. That wasn't such a bad idea.

I watched as my princess sniffed and wiped away more pouring liquid from her eyes, it was so fascinating to watch.

She just looked so cute when she cried.

School was cut short that day, in fact it would be cut short for a long damn time due to all the "mysterious deaths" that have been going on. I wasn't complaining.

You're probably thinking that I should feel some sort of remorse for what I had done? Well yes, maybe, but what was the point of feeling remorseful over a murder that I committed purposely?

I had no reason to feel sorry for what I had done.

it was all for a great reason anyways

I was drawn out of my thoughts as I saw Sam coming in my direction. Ah, I was just on the way to do my daily check up on her too, but it appeared she had come to me today. Her innocent diamonds stared straight into my lustful ones.

I put on a sad face.

A fake face

"its….someone here." I hear my sweetheart mumble to me, and I raise an eyebrow slightly before she starts to speak again. "It's someone at the school, who's been killing off all these students, someone wants all of the guys that I care about to die."

I force myself not to stretch a smirk, My Samantha was finally beginning to understand all of my notes that I leave for her, all of the idiots that I have killed for her.

I play it off.

"what do you-"

"shh!" she stops me

I see the fear clearly on her face. "I've been getting these notes from a stranger."

Stranger? Is that the name I get after all I've done?

She takes all of my chicken scratched notes from out of her pocket and places them in my hand. I feel the smooth soft texture of her fingers as they slide across mine. I wanted to kiss those delicate things.

"Wow what a psychotic creep," I reply to her, after scamming through the notes.

Yea psychotic creep meaning me.

She nods, tears still dripping down her cheek. "They were all such innocent people."

"Innocent people? Don't make me laugh Samantha.

"Well hm, have you told anyone about these notes other than me?"

"Oh gosh no! I'm worried that if I do then that will only get more people killed." I honestly could care less about the words coming out of her mouth, but the sound of her heavenly voice put me in a love trance.

I continue to trail my eyes across her wonderful face as she begins to speak again, "I'm worried, that he will kill you next."

My eyes widen just an inch.

She was worried about me?

But, that had to mean that….she had feelings for me?

My heart pumps faster, was this the moment I was waiting for?

The moment Samantha Simpson asks me to be hers for eternity.

The moment I will have what I always wanted in my life, what I spent all that time working for.

The moment my life would be complete.

"You're one of my good friend's after all, and that could be a bad thing to the murderer, he might try and take your life next."

Aww trying to protect me from myself, it couldn't get any more adorable

As for the friend thing, that was a major piss off.

But this was a step into the right direction, and I sure as hell wasn't about to dismiss it.

She begins to sob heavily, and covers both eyes with her palms. "I don't know what to do, I don't want anyone else to die I cannot bear it anymore please for goodness sake make it stop!"

I wrap my arms around her in what I'd like to say the greatest hug of my life, she gladly excepts my entrance and hugs back in a tight embrace.

I was all she had left

Good.

noooo! Sam is making a big mistake. Dont worry it wont end there.

Sorry this is just kind of a filler chapter. I know they suck.

I kind of want to wrap up with this story so I can maybe focus on my other one, anyways I decided not to give away the mystery killer yet :) sorry

maybe next chaper...I said maybe :)