sher rie wilson

Horror Crime Thriller

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sher rie wilson

Horror Crime Thriller

I'm Starving

I'm Starving

2 mins
193


Chapter 1

Marcos, a run-down Suburban, might not be the most idyllic place to live, but for Sarah, it felt safe. It felt that way until a serial killer emerged and was chopping up women from the shelter that she was supporting.

Sarah managed to convince her self the killings had nothing to do with her memories.

But then her boyfriend is murdered in the same ruthless manner as the others. And the police thinks she may have had something

To do with his murder.

The police are right about her having something to do with his death because she knew the killer. Now she has to face the fact that she brought a monster with her to the place of peace, and his appetite for blood is insane.


Chapter 2

The police grinned his teeth, he couldn't stop the panic he felt in his stomachs. When the police looked down at the dead body on the ground, everyone was watching him now... There was lots of blood and torn body parts stretched out on the ground. The policeman wondered if anybody parts were Sarah's.

A few FBI was snooping around the area. One FBI made a comment to another "does everyone that knows Sarah dies in a brutal way"? The policeman was worrying about where was Sahra, and he felt to run and find her and keep her safe from all this, but he didn't know where she was.


Chapter 3

He was a killer, born to kill. He was hiding at the cemetery, it has been his only home.

The noises of the dead help him sleep.

The gray stones that are put by families are shining at first, and then chipped and broken and forgotten later. The killer would remember her face whenever he closed his eyes. Would she look the same as he remembered her?

"She's a horse" he would yell out. Her eyes seemed cloudy and blank, as death took over her body.

The killer could not understand tears, in this case, he was only finishing what the dead girl started on her body.

Every one of the dead tries to deny it at the end, but everyone of them wanted this. Even the ones he hadn't killed. His neck muscles went rigid, as he approached Sarah's stones at the cemetery. He remembered he had done everything Sarah asked.

And he would still be at her mercy if she hadn't runoff.


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