I Didn't Mean To Kill Her… Story Starters

I Didn't Mean To Kill Her… Story Starters

She just didn’t just shut up I tried to tell her but every time I tried she cut me off. The knife hiding behind my back wasn’t for her but she started to get suspicious. I had no choice really, She was figuring this mess out. I couldn’t let her know. It was my only choice, I mean what was I meant to do?

When I pulled the weapon out her thick fleshed skin a small stream of blood squirted out. I looked at the knife and just stopped and realized what I’d done. I didn’t mean to kill her. As her body dropped to floor it made a drum like thud. I had no choice but to hide the body with the other ones.

As I drag her pale body up the stairs someone walks in and sees me with her. I drop the body and start slowly walking down the stairs. He sees the blood dripping knife in my left hand, his eyes bulge out and freezes. I slowly pick up my pace he starts to run but I’m already at the last step. I needed to get to him before he tells anyone else. I see him run to the elevator and get there just in time to open it. As the elevator door closes, I focus my eyes on him and press the emergency stop button. I take the knife from one hand to the other and pierce it through the right side of the young males chest. I press the elevator button to go and it opens I walk out the crime scene with an innocent face...

<TO BE CONTINUED>

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