Chapter 20 - The Final Act Part 1-
"Someone who is ready to kill, had already given up on themselves."
John swiped the janitor's key card through the back door of the building. He proceeded to sneak through the lower parts of the building. John walked quickly into the janitor's electrical room and cut the phone connections and land lines. Soon everyone was trapped inside with no signals to the outside world. It would be easier to do everything silently. He was only here for two people. Any other people getting involved would be well, most unfortunate. He put on a janitor uniform and a low covering baseball cap. John walked through the building with his blade hidden in the sleeve. It would be a quick kill. A stab to the heart for the woman and then she'll be sitting in her chair again as if nothing happened. A slash to the throat for the man. Easy.
There weren't many people in the secretary office. There never were when John had his job he would sometimes be the only one there for a long time. That's how he and the blond headed secretary came to know each other. John was then in the elevator. He fingered his knife, excitement coursed through his veins. Yes, it was already too far. He could never go back. He could never get this feeling from normal life. The boss usually had no care in the world over what his employees did. John was manager, he'd take care of it. The whip only landed on John's back. The knife sank easily into her chest. Yes, the chest that he had caressed many times before. He kept his hand over her mouth for a moment longer. Relishing how her lip stick smeared on his hand. Soon the knife channeled out her lifelessness. How her body went slack. John walked towards the door and knocked. "Carpet cleaning!" John didn't complain about his job, it was high pay and was all the alone time he needed in life. He loved his home life, but he wished for more. He was a bit more difficult. More struggle. Soon enough he was backed up into a wall and back in his chair. Eyes slowly dimming to grays.
Spencer nervously squirmed. There was a new person inside the house and it was another man. All his time of being there the house never had visitors, other than the girl next door and one of Derek's friends, but even that was a frightening experience. The man to Spencer was freakishly tall, from his height it may not be saying much. But he was a giant in his eyes. And giants are intimidating. Kaleb's face was much like Spencer's, he could have possibly passed off for a very distant member of the Reid family. Kaleb sat beside Camellia and at the dinner table and everyone sat in random seats. Camellia was currently trying her best to keep Garcia from asking any "offensive" questions. Though it's very hard.
John drove down well known streets. Content with his handy work in the office. Boy when they found that mess would they be displeased! He parked his car a block away from his destination and walked the remainder of the way. Soon enough he was there, crouched by a window, listening to dim laughter inside He walked to the back door and kicked it open with a loud bang!
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I know I haven't updated in a while, AND it's short... But I want the end to be well thought out.. And I thought over it for a while before coming to my conclusion. Through many reviews I have decided. :) It is nearing the end so if you guys have favourite scenes from the show I'd be happy to try to use it!
Hpenchantress: Yeah! I can sorta imagine that picture, posted on the walls of schools and fences everywhere... "Lost boy, last seen in these clothing.." You'll see...
Sue1313: He needs to cuddle. Sigh, he needs one very much.
Donttouch: It's ok as a writer I do too. It's a whump disease...