Chapter Seventy TwoMichael’s Point of View As the sun was starting to come up and the glow came through the trees, I finished filling the hole I had dumped the body into and Thomas and Damon were in the car waiting to take me home. They had stayed and hung around, but they didn’t participate in any of the actual fun, which was fine because I didn’t want them to. She was mine.MY way of dealing with MY shit. Once the filling was done, I looked around for a large rock to put on top, as a marker and headed back to the guys. I brushed down my pants, which were pretty covered in mud, and got into the car. I’d certainly need to shower when I got back and needed some good sleep but all in all, it was a very good evening. Much better than I originally thought It would be. Why would I want to just sit around with a bunch of people I didn’t know, talking about someone I didn’t want to talk about? The car ride back to the house was quiet. I just leaned my head against the window and closed
So sorry that there haven't been any new chapters in the past few days. There are new chapters coming very soon, but my laptop charger blew up so I haven't been able to access my pre-written chapters (Im posting this via my phone and my chapters aren't on my phone) either way, new chapters are coming tomorrow evening! So sorry that there haven't been any new chapters in the past few days. There are new chapters coming very soon, but my laptop charger blew up so I haven't been able to access my pre-written chapters (Im posting this via my phone and my chapters aren't on my phone) either way, new chapters are coming tomorrow evening!
Note: Ok, so, I did a bad thing and vanished for an extra month. I made this choice for many reasons, One being I simply wanted the extra time, two people it was the first month in about 5 years where I had my own time. My son started school so it was nice to just relax, three, Im in the process of renovating my home and decorating so that took time and four.. writing takes a lot of time and I just didn't like how much I was on my laptop. I'm making a lot of life changes at the moment and knowing when I need a break is one of them. However, i have been writing during my time off and there will 100% be daily uploads now until this book is complete :) -------------------------------------------------Chapter Seventy ThreeMichael’s Point of View Getting out of the shower, feeling much more refreshed, I wrapped a towel around my waist and grabbed another off the side, using it to dry my hair before making my way back out into the bedroom, stopping only for a second when I saw Luke sat
Chapter Seventy Four Michael’s Point of View The day just wore on, and I couldn’t shake off the need for ITCH to just get back out there and find my next victim, but it was still too early. I had to wait until tonight… I just didn’t want to. When the sun started to set and I started to get hungry, I texted the guys to see if they wanted anything, but they all said they had other plans, so I just decided to have a look in the freezer for something simple. … at least it killed some time before I could actually go out and have fun. By the time my food was done, just a simple frozen Pizza, Luke had arrived. He kept asking where the other guys were, even though I repeatedly told him I didn’t know. He was hanging around, and I could just tell that he was loitering with intent. ‘So, why are you here?’ I asked, just wanting to get it over and done with. ‘I just think we need to talk about stuff before it gets even more out of hand’. I froze for a second but then tried to carry o
Chapter Seventy Five We hadn’t even been at the club long before Damon left us to go and find someone, and the girl I had noticed earlier was making it very clear she was interested in me. Apart from the very ‘’high school’’ attitude of starting over, looking away when I look at her and then giggling with her friends, she kept dancing suggestively in front of me and Thomas on the dancefloor with her friends. I was most certainly NOT attracted to her, but even if I was, that would be very off-putting. Girls trying too hard is just.. Pathetic. Really, really pathetic. More women need to realize their worth and not make themselves look like fools to get a man's attention. Unluckily for her, she was trying to get the attention of a serial killer and even more unluckily for her... She caught it… for all the wrong reasons. As the night wore on, I realized whenever I went to the bar, so did she. If I went to the dance floor, so did she. She was making it all very obvious, but it just mad
Chapter Seventy Six Once inside the cabin, she did the whole ‘’ooh’’ and ‘’ahh’’ thing, complimenting me on how it looked. I really didn’t fucking care, but again, not to tip her off to anything negative, I faked thanks. I’ll be sure to let Thomas know his decor is ‘’Victim approved’’(!). I followed behind her while she explored her way around. There was nothing out that would scare her, so, again, I really didn’t care. Eventually, we settled down on the sofa and a big, hot and heavy make-out session ensued. I let myself get wrapped up in it and enjoy it. I don’t know why, but it felt nice and it quickly started to lead to hands exploring, both mine and hers and once my hand went up her skirt, she started moaning. Lips trailed down from hers to her neck and I started sucking and nibbling, leaving marks all over, her moans got louder when my fingers slipped inside her underwear and paired with my assault on her neck, I started rubbing circles around her clip. ‘Oh, god!’. She p
Chapter Seventy Seven Michel’s Point of View **Weeks later**Weeks had passed and things were getting easier. Not everything, but certain things. Luke was constantly riding my back, mainly because I knew Peyton was riding his about everything. I wish she would just butt out of things that don't concern her. Me, the gang, everything, it was none of her business. She thinks she's all important and special, but she isn’t. It was just pure luck that Luke took an interest in her that night, he could have just as easily slit her throat and saved all this hassle. I was out with Joey tonight. It feels like forever since we have just chilled and hung out... Even though we live together, I’ve hardly seen him. We were just grabbing a drink. JUST a drink. He wasn’t killing again, at least, not with me and the other guys, so it certainly wasn’t on the agenda tonight. Pulling up at the bar he had chosen, I parked the car, grabbed my wallet and phone and got out, locking it. I headed inside. He
Chapter Seventy Eight **A Few days Later** Pulling up outside the house I turned off the car engine and just sat there, staring up at the house, trying to see in through the windows who was home. None of the other cars was parked here, but that didn’t mean anything. I turned the rear mirror to look at my face and growled in annoyance when I saw the cut across my cheek. I fucked up. I really…really fucked up. The girl I brought back to the cabin last night, or shall I say attempted to, freaked out before we got there and used her keys as a weapon against me. I had no idea what the fuck had happened, what had tipped her off, but she tried opening her door, which, of course, was locked and when it wouldn’t open, she started screaming. I had to pull over and that's when she twatted me in the face with her keys. Luckily though, I managed to subdue her and choke her until she blacked out, but not taking any chances, I quickly tied her up and gagged her and grabbed her from the car,