Talk:Custom Stories/@comment-29493275-20170413113152

Serial killer story :)

The crazed man moved to Salem a year ago under a false name and a false identity. But he brought a medical license to prove himself as a doctor. But the towns people didn't know that this man was a serial killer that had already struck several towns with his brutality. He knew if he moved in and then started killing he would be cast suspicion on him and lynched. So he befriended the town and gained their trust. But after a year, his time is back, after all, he has a collection he needs to grow. So this night, a few days after the most resent resident moved in he struck again after one year. He went down to his basement and went to his secret room he kept hidden all this time. And he entered. He looked around and found his prized possession. His beloved knife. The one that is long, and meant for death. He also brought a heavy jacket and new clothes to keep his normal ones clean. In his jacket he hides all his tools for his victims. And then he grabs his hood. After all, no one can see his face. He walks out of his house swiftly under the cover of darkness. And he snuck into the sheriff's home. He breathed a sigh of relief and snickered. He walked to this poor souls room where they slept peacefully. He made sure they were there. But he does love a good hunt. He locked all the windows and doors so he could not escape. And finally he walked into the mans room. He wake him with a gunshot through the ceiling. And as the man scrambled in fear he told him "I do love a good hunt" it was the time for his killing to resume. He chased the man around the house laughing as the man screamed in terror. Until he finally pinned the man down and plunged the knife into his chest. He collected his trophy, the mans heart. A special organ meant for pumping blood. It always fascinated him and he takes it from every victim he kills. And lastly he brings the mans corpse outside with a bloody night saying "you know I move from town to town, this one is new and I can't wait to add to my collection" and he walked home. When the town wakes they see the sheriffs dead body and this serial killer runs up to the body covering his insanity through tears and regret he didn't get to the sheriffs house. The town wept with him while on the inside he felt the glee he felt every time he killed in any town. And this town was going to die like the rest. Soon those screams he so loved and missed appeared every night until only he was left.