hello, everyone! it's been too long time since I last updated and I'm sorry for that. Now I've a new chapter for you, my dear readers 3 3

Finally reading the RJ case, the only thing I realized was that he was a serial killer. Funny, right? I didn't seem to find this funny. There were nothing serious that couldn't get in time or anything. The victims weren't connected with each other except of those married couples like my parents. The first victim had died in 1998, that's what I was sure of. The description of the killers were different too. Some said he was tall, muscular man about thirties. Some said he was old enough to be pedophile or something like this.

The only thing I figured out was that Red John definitely wasn't the only one who killed. I mean, he had followers whom did what they were told. This explained the difference in descriptions.

And I didn't like it. Catching a single man was hard but chasing a group of freak brainwashed people? Out of question. RJ seemed to kill everyone who crossed his way except Jane. This was the most important thing if you asked me. Why? Geez! Do you know someone who saves his sworn enemy form death? It was clear someone saved Jane from dying when he had been trying to catch those annoying and freak students who wanted to kill just because of some stupid movie.

I bet it was Red John. First, he hated when people insulted and mimicked him in killing and then, he didn't seem to like Jane died because they had a game to play. Damned show man!

Now I shouldn't forget myself. He did save me for some reasons and I was dying to know why.

Except those little details, there were nothing that could help me to find out more about him. The case was frozen on one place. There hadn't been any killings since my parents which was a long time for a break. I mean, a serial killer doesn't kill anymore because his last victim survived? Isn't it suspicious?

I guess for Red John it definitely wasn't but for me it was interesting. Did he really spend his time keeping an eye on me? Did he really send me those roses? Why? Why couldn't he find someone to kill? Why did he stop killing? What was so important about me?

Those were questions which crossed my mind. I wasn't idiot enough to believe he was sorry about his actions so he saved me because he was feeling guilty.

Bullshit!

Of course, not!

He was a formed murderer. He was pleasing himself when he was watching people suffered because of him.

He was a formed murderer. He was pleasing himself when he watched people suffered because of him.

Sick bastard, really.

It was pretty late when I finished reading files about Red John. As I prepared for bed, the first thought that crossed my mind was that I was terrified. Would you ask why? I was afraid, what if he was spying on me right now, though the window? What of he was waiting for me to sleep so he could get in my room? I was so frightened I couldn't even bring myself to look outside.

I was been paranoid, I know.

I was paralyzed immediately as I thought this. Dear Lord! Was I scared! I knew I couldn't even go downstairs. I'd enough reminder in my bedroom already. I turned on the light and suddenly decided I couldn't get any sleep tonight. So what could a teenager do during the night? Watch some good comedy movies that Internet was full of. I chose my favorites and started with Pirates of the Caribbean.

The annoying voice of buzzing woke me up in the morning. I rubbed the eyes and searched for this annoying invention.

"Hello?"

A really loud voice torn my ears.

"Alice? Where the hell are you?! It's 9 a.m. already!"

I held out the phone so she could finish screaming and then replied lazily.

"I over slept, Kate, sorry"

"Sorry won't help you, milady!" she said sarcastically "get up now, so you can attend the next lesson"

I yawned.

"I'm up, I'm up" I murmured and stood up from the chair. My back was completely paralyzed and it ached like hell "what I want to know is how the hell do you know my number?"

Kate chuckled.

"Please, Alice, you were the one who taught me how to get information when I needed it"

I sighed dramatically and switched the phone on loudspeaker as I went in the bathroom and began washing my face.

"I already regret it. You somehow got my phone yesterday, didn't you?"

"Stop mumbling and hurry up, next is Math"

I groaned.

"Are you kidding? This woman's gonna kill me if she sees me again"

I changed the clothes and ran downstairs.

"Oh, come on, stop whining. I'll meet at school"

"Yeah, yeah"

I hang up and ate quickly, the grabbed the bag and walked out from the house. It didn't take long time to get at school. I slipped in the door and ran upstairs. Kate was already waiting for me. She grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the class. We pioneered into the sea of the students and entered the classroom. I sat down at the desk and out the head on my bag.

"Are you going to continue sleeping?"

"With pleasure, but no" I declined her thought.

She sighed and looked around. Our classmates were chatting and chatting with each other unstoppably. The buzzing was growing and growing and getting on my nerves.

"So, what happened?" I asked as she sat beside me.

"Nothing serious, but people talk, you know"

I rolled eyes.

"That's what people do, Kate! They talk about what isn't their business. Exactly what did they say?"

"Well, they remembered who you are and why weren't you there anymore"

"Such a crap" I murmured "ignore them, get it? Just don't think about it and it won't annoy you anymore"

"It's not easy" she protested.

"It will be if you stop blaming yourself. I thought we already spoke about it"

"We did, but I can't forget it so soon"

I closed eyes and inhaled deeply.

"Just forget they are here"

"Got it"

She smiled widely at me. I winked at her.

The bell rang and the lesson began. Everyone sat down and waited for the teacher. It took her five more minutes to find out classroom. The door opened and surprisingly for us out homeroom teacher walked in the room.

"Alright, class, the teacher is late but please, wait for her and be quiet"

Of course they ignored her and immediately began whispering. I looked at Kate and asked

"What's going on?"

"Don't ask me, I've no idea" she whispered back.

All of a sudden the loud scream tore the buzzing silence into pieces. It was the woman's voice.

The class tensed. Mrs. Morgan's eyes widened. She quietly said

"Calm down"

But no one listened to her. I kept silence. Kate mimicked me. The scream had became frowsty soon but we could still hear her wheeze. I I heard as the idea ran thought my head. The idea that this scream was coming from the director's cabinet.

Everyone jumped in the air when the shaking woman opened the door and called Mrs. Morgan out. Mrs. Morgan shot us a glare that exactly said be quiet and walked out.

As she left the room the class started whispering again. I looked at Kate and mouthed to her.

"I'm out of here"

Her eyes widened when she realized what I meant.

"You can't go there!"

I raised the brow and smirked.

"We'll see that"

I stood up and before she could catch me, rushed out in the corridor. The hall was full of the students

catch me, rushed out in the corridor. The hall was full of the students. I joined them and pioneered between the teachers as I reached the director's cabinet.

I pulled back as the view was opened before me. The two bodies were laying in the pool of blood.

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