Horror In Its Truest Form

Jessica

My soul mate left me today. All that's left of him now,is a pair of socks that probably fell out of his suitcase,and a note labeled "read me" that I found in the kitchen counter.

I picked it up and started to read.

I just can't take it anymore. Jess you know I love you,and always will,but over the last few months things have gotten bad for me. Yes it is her. She is following me again and am scared that if she finds you she would kill you. Am sorry,I wish I could go into the more details,but you would be home in a few minutes,and I don't want to have to tell you any of this to your face. It would destroy me to see you cry.-David

Suddenly the front door creaked open. Instinctively,I grabbed a knife off of the knife rack and ran into the pantry.

"Hello?" Called a woman from the entrance way. I didn't answer. Instead i cracked the pantry door open just enough to see the note on the counter." Anyone in here?" She yelled, walking closer to the kitchen." I am not going to hurt you". She stepped into the kitchen. There was a small swiss army knife in her hand.

She picked up the note and started to read. Within seconds she started crying hysterically. The woman fell to her knees and dropped the knife.

I ignored every logical thought in my brain, kicked the door open and thrust the knife into her stomach.

"Welcome home,Jessica" I said,twisting the knife with a bright smile on my face.

Sorry I updated it too late, so sick. I would try to write the torture devices. The competition is still on. If you want to be part just comment. Till next time.