The C.K.C
Read Count : 115
Category : Stories
Sub Category : Horror
I’m a serial killer. I work with a group of murderers in an organization called the C.K.C. I’m not going to hide my dark secret, unless it’s from the police, i’ve been a part of the C.K.C since I was 5 and I don’t intend to stop now. In the C.K.C we have a system that we log our lives into sort of like a diary. Anyone in that diary that hurt us we kill for revenge. My assignment for today is my high school principal. I’m about to walk into the school I hope I look like a 12th grader. All I need to do is get sent to the principal’s office. That’s pretty easy when you have science as your first class. If you’re questioning how I got all of this information, don’t , I’m a serial killer it’s what I do. Luckily for me today we are doing a science experiment with liquid nitrogen. I get a bottle of liquid nitrogen and walk out of the classroom. I’m in front of the principal’s office I open the bottle of liquid nitrogen and pour it on the lock. The door knob falls off. As I walk in the principal’s office I look around and get the rope out of the closet. The principal is bewildered. Before she can say anything I tie her up, but how do I get to the abandoned house in the woods? I know I’ll just pour the rest of the liquid nitrogen on the wall and we will walk through the hole and cover it up with a picture frame. We’re in the woods and have been walk for an hour we’re finally there. At the beautiful abandoned house. I break down the door walk in and untie the principal. “ How could you do this to me you were my favorite student?” Those were the principals last words I shot her with my gun. I walked out without an ounce of regret.
Comments
- No Comments