'Fuck, fuck, fuckity, fuck! Why the hell is she not asleep! This has never happened before! What the fuck am I supposed to do?' I panic internally, on the outside I'm as cool as cucumber.

I stare at her and she stares at me.

"I asked you a question. Who the fuck are you, what the FUCK is that, and why the fuck are you in my house?" Lisa says while gripping the bat a bit tighter.

I tilt my head and continue to stare without saying a word.

"You know what fuck this, I'm calling the cops on your dumb ass." She says.

"You know, you really shouldn't call people names, it could lead to a tragic end for you." I say.

'IDIOT! Why did you speak'

"What the fuck did you...wait a second... you're the pedophilish fairy that was hanging out with that little bitch Sam!"

"Oh I can't wait to have your ass arrested for breaking and entering!"

She turns around to go into the living room.

'This bitch must have never seen any type of horror movie in her life. You never turn you back on a person. Especially if they just so happen to be a killer'

As she is about to take a step through the door, I quickly rush up behind her and slam her head into the door frame. Hard. Not enough to kill her but this bitch won't be waking up any time soon.

'Shit, fuck, damn, and son of a bitch. I am totally screwed. What am I suppose to do? I can't leave her here. She knows who I am. Gabriel would know what to do. Shit, Gabriel never would have gotten into this situation'

I sigh.

'I'll have to take her with me... but how? I jogged here and I can't take her car that would be way to suspicious if I come across anyone.'

"Babe? Is everything alright down there?"

I hear a voice come from upstairs.

'You have got to be fucking with me.' I silently groan. I hear footsteps descend the stairs and head toward the kitchen.

I quickly grab the bat Lisa was holding and hide behind the wall. As the man enters the kitchen I swing the bat hard and knock him out.

"Well isn't this a surprise. You certainly aren't Dean" I mumble to myself as I check out the guy. I check to make sure he's still alive, which he is. Good. This is good. This makes everything a whole lot easier for me. I form a plan.

I go into my BE Bag and pull out rope. I go and tie up Lisa. I go and find a dish rag and place that in her mouth. Better safe than sorry in case she wakes up.

Once she's hog tied, I go and look for the mans car keys. I find them on the table in the living room. Once I obtain the car keys I go outside and look for his car. It wasn't in the driveway and it's a one car garage so he had to park somewhere on the street. I press the button that make the lights flash in the air. His car flashes. It's hidden a down the street hidden by the night.

'Perfect!'

I quickly run down the street and get into the car. I drive it to Lisa's driveway. I place it in park, open the trunk, and run back into the house. I pick Lisa up, walk her outside, and place her into the trunk. I go back inside and clean up everything. I take down the skeleton and wash the fake blood up. I put all my stuff into the car. I leave the man laying on the floor. Once everything is clean, I head out and get into the car once more. I drive all the way back to my house going five miles over the speed limit.

I get home in record time and without any trouble. Once I pull up to my house, gather my things, I quickly get out and unlock my door. I put my things in the kitchen and I go to quickly search my unpacked boxes.

'Where are they? I know they are in one of these boxes. Of course when I need them they aren't there.'

"AHA!! Here you are!" I say while holding up thick chains. They were a Christmas gift from Gabriel. Never had the chance to use them tho.

I go to the basement and set up the chains. With that finished I go back outside to the car and open up the trunk.

Thankfully Lisa is still unconscious. I pick her up and take her inside and into the basement.

I place the thick chains on her wrists and ankles. And then connect those to a pole that sits in the middle of the room.

I take one more look around to make sure that there is absolutely nothing she can get ahold of. I run my hand through her hair to make sure there's no hidden bobby pins. And I check her nightgown just to make sure there's no hidden weapon.

Satisfied with everything I leave the basement, shut the door, and bolt it with a lock. I run back to the car and drive back to Lisa's place. I park the car in the exact same spot I found it in. I run back into the house just to make sure I didn't leave anything and to make sure everything is clean. I check to make sure the man is still breathing and I head out.

I jog home.

I go upstairs, take a shower and fall asleep.

I can deal with this shit when I wake up.

*In another area across town*

I walk through the warehouse. I can faintly hear the cars coming and going on the highway that's a few miles away.

Close enough to civilization but far enough were no one should stumble across my playground ... or escape it.

I look around and take notice that I really should clean up soon. The place is going to start smelling like rotten roadkill on a hot sunny day.

I take a step to my left and crouch down. I take a hold of a the face to decomposing corpse.

The flesh was dry and flaky, blackened around every orifice. The rest was a waxy, pallid grey, reminiscent of a dingy old dishcloth. (this is not my description, toastiel wrote this beautiful paragraph!)

The hair was a tangled birds nest. If I look close enough there is rat droppings, maggots, and other unidentifiable things living in there.

"Oh Tessa, you were such a fun time. Shame you died way from the infection. The screams that you produced! Music to my ears. No one is as good as you darling. All these new girls are just cheap imitations of you. And all the girls before you weren't quite as fun" I gently caress the blackened eyes. "I miss how you would look at me with fear in your eyes. Silently begging me to stop."

I caress the grey cheeks and gently drag my fingers pass the black lips and down to the throat and back up again. I repeat the action a couple times, humming to myself lost in thought. My fingers stop on your blackened lips.

"You looked so beautiful on your knees with your lips wrapped around my cock. The way you would look up at me, tears in your eyes, mouth open wide to fit me inside, hands tightly bound in ropes behind your back. My hands gripping your hair and forcing myself down your throat. Oh how you would gag and try to turn your head away, only to be slapped. Do you remember how I would pull you back by your hair hard enough to rip out some and slap you? Do you remember how you would cry, beg for mercy, and apologize for being such a bad girl? How I would gently caress your face and then backhand you onto the ground ripping out more of your once beautiful black hair? You cried and tried to curl into a ball. I never understood why you would try to hide from me. It only made me mad and you knew this. I kicked you in your back and broke a rib or two once. You screamed bloody murder. It was glorious. I remember when I would get my whip and would go to town all over your body. Nothing was safe with me. Your back, you front, your p*ssy, and your butt was marked. Well I guess that wasn't true. I never whipped your face. I know... I spoiled you."

I smile to myself while running my fingers over the lips.

"Do you remember the first time we fucked? I do darling. You were a virgin. A sweet,sweet virgin. Pure. Innocent. Strong willed. Unbreakable...or so you thought. I broke you within a two weeks. A record really. Girls usually break after a day or two no more more than four. One of the reasons why I loved you my dear. Unfortunately you are no longer with me and I have to make do with others" I let out a put upon sigh. I kiss the rotting lips gently and drop the corspe on the ground. I stand up and clap my hands together. I notice that I am hard as a rock. Thinking about the past really made me hard.

I take a step and accidently end up stepping on her stomach. My foot falls though the decomposing flesh.

"BOLLOCKS!!!!" I pull my foot out and shake it trying to dislodge the maggots and other ungodly things off of it. I would kick the body but I don't want my foot to go through it again.

I spit on the body and I walk away. I climb up a set of stairs and turn left. I walk down a hallway and stop at a door. Behind the door I can hear whimpering and soft cries for help.

I pull out a key and unlock the door. I step inside shut the door and relock it.

I look over to the corner where the sounds are coming from. Sitting there with her knees to her chest, arms wrapped around her legs, shaking uncontrollably, and crying is a redheaded girl. She looks up at me with fear in her eyes.

"Hello darling" I say with a wicked smile.