Night Time Murderer

Chapter two

I ran outside into the hallway confused and scared but I'm so glad that I'm alive. Once everyone that was in the purple pod, even the people from green, Ethan ran to go get the blue pod people. Once everyone was here, we all were confused. The same question was going around, 'Who died?'

"Alright everyone, let's head back to bed and we'll figure this out in the morning."

I couldn't sleep now. I'm terrified to go back to sleep. I don't know who the murderer is, it could be watching me and waiting for the kill.

Makayla, don't be stupid, it already killed its victim so it wouldn't be killing again, I told myself. Twenty minutes had passed and I finally went to sleep.

In the morning, everyone gathered in the foods room. Hunter took attendance to see if everyone was here. "Makayla."

"Here."

"Ian."

"Here."

"Alice."

"Here."

"Quinn."

"Here."

"Autumn."

"Here."

"Miles." No answer. 

"Miles." Again no answer. "Easton." 

"Here."

"And Kylo."

"Here."

"Does anyone know where Miles's room is?"

"Isn't it in the purple pod?" asked Easton.

"It is," Jacob replied

We all headed to the purple pod and there he was, his whole body has been cut up and more gory that I can't even explain. Apparently, the murderer had fun last night killing poor Miles. Well I'm glad he's gone though, but it's still really sad. After looking at him, I lost my appetite for eating.

"Well, that's it for his life." I reply. "Yeah, I'm glad he's gone. He's quite annoying." Ian announced. "You think," I say being sarcastic.

Hunter and Kylo went to wrap his body up in a blanket away to a dumpster in the bus transfer. Some of us didn't even eat. I took some water and didn't eat anything after that. None of us said any word for about an hour, and if we did, we'd say things very quiet.

Instead of talking to anybody, I headed to my room crying not because Miles's dead, but because of what happened to his body. There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Hey, you ok?" Kylo came in to see if I was ok.

"Yeah I'm ok."

"You sure because I could hear you crying from the washroom."

"Really?"

"Yup."

"Oh ok."

"Want to talk about it?"

"No."

"You coming to lunch later on?"

"Maybe."

"Alright, bye."

'Wait Kylo."

"Yes?"

I went up to him and hugged him because of what happened. Knowing him he didn't hug me back. He held my head and rubbed my back saying, "It's ok, Makayla . . . It's going to be ok."