The Girl Who Found the Monster
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Hello my name is Michelle. I live in Miami with my dad. My dad is a doctor at the hospital. Lately a lot of people have been sent to the morgue. They believe an animal is killing these people. But I believe someone or something else is killing these people. But no one listens to me.
I have even tried to tell my dad but he doesn’t believe me either. I gave up trying to tell anyone instead I have been trying to find the killer myself. Every time I get close I am still too late but I am going to get them. When I get to see their face I will have proof that I am right.
Everybody will have to listen to me. But so far I have got no where. But I am close I can feel it. Whenever I leave the house my dad finds a way to make me stay at the house. Lucky for me dad is going out tonight. The other I went to the morgue and found out what connects the body’s together. So I know what they will be going after next.
Sense my dad is now gone I will go find they’re next victim. I believe they will kill him around midnight. I will be there when they kill him and take the picture of the creature. I can’t wait for everyone to finally believe me.
The first thing I will do is follow the victim. When midnight comes around I will take the picture of the creature. No one will ever deny me again. When the victim came to his car I ducked down. He left his house. I followed him two and a half miles down the road. Finally he stopped at the post office. I seen him go all the way to the top floor.
I thought I would look in his car while he was in the post office. But by the time I got to his car he was coming back out. I jumped in my car and started to follow him again. When midnight came around he stopped at the dock to go fishing like the rest of them. When he got far away where I couldn’t see him I got out of the car and ducked behind the bush.
Just then I felt a sudden gush of wind. That’s when I looked up and seen the creature. The creature looked human. But that couldn’t be. No human can kill without a weapon and make it look like an animal attack. Just then I knew what he was. He wasn’t human. He was a vampire. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I didn’t believe in vampires.
I know, I believe in monsters but vampires weren’t even logical. But there he was. Standing right in front of his next victim. I tried to take the picture but I couldn’t. I was to shaken up to take the picture. When I finally got control the vampire was gone and the victim was dead. I called the police and got in the car.
When I got home I was to shaken to go to sleep. So when I walked in the house I started cleaning and making my dad breakfast. When he got up he was surprised that I cleaned the house and cooked him breakfast. I also did the laundry. My dad thought there was something wrong with me. My dad’s not use to me doing choice around the house.
He know I only do choice when I am upset or trying to avoid something. When my dad left for his night shift I left twenty minutes after him. I got to were the next victim would be. When the vampire came back I got the picture. When he seen the flash he ran as fast as he could.
The next day I got the film developed. When I looked at the picture I changed my mind about showing the picture to the police. When my dad left I burnt the picture of the vampire. When I burnt the picture the vampire appeared and thanked me for burning the picture. I never seen him again. He never killed anyone else in Miami.
THE END
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