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Chapter 3

All of it was too easy, too much for my liking. The press were handing everything to me on a plate, it was almost as if they were saying, "Cacey? Sure we know that girl. You want information on her so you can kill her, here you go. You're gonna hafta be patient though, wait every day for that roll to be placed in your mailbox, but that just gives you more time to plan." Honestly, these people were such idoits, didn't they care more about her than I did? I laughed loudly as I looked around the walls, all of them were pictures of her. There was not a spot left empty, infact, I didn't even remember the color of the walls. I had grown so accustomed to her fake smile, that that's all I could recognize, nothing else.

I had just moved in about three weeks ago, but I had made sure that I had covered every inch of the apartment with her. I needed motivation. I needed to wake up every morning and see her patheic face staring back at me. I needed her to remind me of what my task was. I smiled wickedly, so far, all was working according to plan.

I had researched on the old man and found out that he did nothing. He wasn't involved in country clubs or hobbies that usually old fart faces like them did. Day and night he worked on his sermons, he was consumed with them. He was such an idoit! I thought that he would for sure have the brains to protect his daughter, to shelter and protect her from men roaming about, but no, the old fool let her walk the streets, all day if she wished. And what was worst, she was moving out to an apartment. Of course she wasn't doing it by choice, she'd rather die than leave that stupid man alone. No, she was going to apply at the hospital and transprotation would be a huge issue for her.

I had watched her face grow ghastly white as she heard how far it was. Yes, she would rather stay with him, but in his words, "If it's the Lord's will, you must go." She was doing the Lord's will alright and she was going to die for it! I let out a sob and covered my mouth. Where did that come from? I looked around as if someone would be watching or listening to me. Who's the fool now? I laughed loudly at my stupidty, but I couldn't help remembering my former days. The days I used to sit at church and be able to listen with an open ear. The days I had relised that God would be my father, even when my earthy father had abandoned me, but there was no time to think about that, no time.

I watched the old man get in his car. He was so calm and unexpectant. If he only realized the danger he was in, I don't think he would look so calm. I blew air into my hands and rubbed them together. It was turning colder and colder each day. Pretty soon the days would be shorter and than the darkness would become my aid, my helper.

I made my way out of the bushes once I saw the car buzz into the street, honestly, my work was too easy. I wouldn't even want to be paid to do this job, I would just shake my head and say, "Naw, too easy of a job. But what I do want, which is better payment than money, is his daughters life." And who would miss her, no one. Not even him...

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