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Chapter 10 Missing again

Part 2/4

It's been hours since I exited the apartment, and Evan was nowhere to be found.

"I'm hungry," Elizabeth said, sniffling
"I guess we could search for him tomorrow," Micheal said

"What, but it's barely night!" Gregory said

"I'm sure he's fine he will probably come back home if he ran away," Micheal said

"What if he got kidnapped!" I said clearly the only worried

"Hes fineeeee don't get worried," Micheal said

"He probably ran off. He used to do this," Micheal said

"So you mean He just casualy desapeares and returns," I said. "Then why is Elizabeth crying!"

"She's just being dramatic. She always cries when her twin leaves," he says

"Wait! Their twins!" I said, getting more shocked

"No, there they just have one age difference, but since Elizabeth likes getting stuck on Evan like glue, we like to think their twins," says Micheal

"I got to leave William is probably looking for me right now," I said, finding an excuse

"William?" Said micheal and Elizabeth in unison

"Yeah, he's my uh father," I said, leaving the scene

"Liar," said someone behind me,

I shrugged it off, tho. It must have been other person's around me.

It felt weird calling William's father, especially if he's someone I met a few days ago.

I can't believe that Evan would voluntarily just leave and reapear again. That's pretty suspicious.

Those three siblings are suspicious themselves they seem to hide a lot of things.

I walked towards the apartment buildings, hoping that William wouldn't notice I was gone

▪︎ later that day▪︎

"Where the heck were you!" William said, screaming

"Taking a walk?"

"It's litarally been hours! If you were really walking, you wouldn't take that long, " he said

"I- am a slow walker?" I said

"To your room NOW!" Said William

"Jeez, you didn't have to scream that," I said

I walked towards my room and laid down on my bed.
I couldn't stop thinking of Evans disappearance.

"I really hope Micheals is right and that Evan returns back.

??? Pov
*Blood mentions.   

I knealead down as I inspected my surroundings and took a moment on what I just did

The blood was spilling on the floor everywhere you could see the persons guts and scared face.

Her body temperature was starting to get cold.

If Gregory knew about this, he would get mad at me but also be scared of this.

I hope he never finds out about this.

"Why do they make me do their dirty work, but alas, I had no choice from the start of this whole addiction."

Each single stab or shot on the person was so intriguing and addicting.

It was so fascinating how less alive they were with each stab.

I liked using a gun it makes it less messy, but Elizabeth doesn't like choking on a bullet.

Now that the dirty work is done, I put the dead body in a bag, and before leaving, I wrote something in the wall with the victims blood.

I left the crime scene immediately, and a few hours later, the police were driving towards the shack in the woods.

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