(Somebody's POV)
I grinned when Amanda followed me inside my car. My next prey just walked into my trap. Ever so trusting.. Ever so stupid...
"So why aren't you with Andrew anyway?" I asked, pertaining to her current boyfriend.
"You know that Andrew is suspended for trying to smuggle m*******a inside the campus. I don't care about him now anyway..." She looked around inside my brand new Bugatti and pouted seductively. As if that would turn me on. All whores are just the same.
"I never thought that you're this rich. But of course, what would I expect from you? A very rich boy indeed. You and your cousin are very lucky to be born to a prominent family. Anyway, you look dashing with that costume tonight." She purred like a real cat.
Bitch.
I snickered deep inside. I know my flashy car caught her attention and she can't wait to dig in her claws into it.
"So do you want me to take you home right away, or you want to hang out with me first?" I asked her.
"Hang out first of course! I want to use this costume before I go home. I want to have a wild night out." She said and looked down at her sexy black leather catgirl costume.
"I'll show you how wild I can be with you tonight." I gave her a naughty wink, masking the brutal meaning of my words with playfulness.
"So where do we go?"
"To my house."
"The Stanford mansion?" Her eyes widened with anticipation. I almost rolled my eyes when she said that. Do my dirty deeds inside my grand dad's pristine mansion? That's the reason why Delilah was kicked out 10 years ago so I'm not doing that.
"No. I have my own house."
Her eyes widened even more. "Wow! You're really rich! I wish we are as rich as you are..." She trailed off and watched me with a crazy gleam on her eyes.
Gold digging b***h. I silently scoffed. Of course I know that Amanda isn't really rich, she's a social climbing b***h who uses her beauty as leverage. Her dad is just a plain employee on my grand dad's company while her mum is just somebody's PA. And she got all her Prada and Chanel from her mum's boss who is a famous porn star. Of course, nobody has to know her terrible dirty secret but nobody can hide anything from me.
"Care to drink? This is going to be a long drive..." I trailed off and passed her a bottle of diet coke that I mixed with sleeping drug earlier before I approached her.
She eagerly drank the content of the bottle and grimaced afterwards.
"It's quite bitter.... And I feel dizzy..... I think your coke.... Is... Expiiiiirrreddd." She slurred the last words and fell asleep at the passenger seat of my car.
I grinned in excitement for what I will do later and drove off while humming towards my house which is located at the far end of the Jacksonville forest.
(Amanda's POV)
"Wake up, sleepy headed bitch." I heard a sweet voice and opened my eyes.
"W-what?" I opened my eyes and almost screamed when I saw myself inside a huge glass box. I looked around me and found that I am inside a darkened red room. My eyes widened when I saw whips, chains and different kinds of paddles we're displayed on the walls. Different kinds of strange things are also scattered around the room. The most seemingly normal thing here is a huge bed. And that is not one thing to make me feel good.
I hugged myself and gave a small shout when I found out that I am dressed in a tattered long sleeved, ankle length white night gown.
Where the hell am I? I tried to think of how did I get here. The last thing I remember is being with-
The door opened and I immediately stood up which is a bad idea since I am inside an enclosed small glass box.
"Why did you bring me here?" I cried.
He just smirked and ran his fingers atop my glass cage.
"You've been a bad girl, Amanda." He clucked his tongue as if I'd been a naughty toddler.
"Is it because we embarrassed you earlier? You told us that it is OK. Even your cousin is OK." I tried to smile and look pretty. C'mon Amanda, you're good at this. He's just probably scaring you.
"Do you know that you almost ruined my beloved's face?" He said in a very low tone.
"R-ruined? I-I did not try to-"
"Don't deny it! I'm there when you tried to ruin Helena's face using this pointed metal." He showed me the rusty piece of metal.
"Beloved? H-Helena? Tell me that you are joking." I tried to laugh but his face remained grim. "Y-you're serious." I swallowed a lump on my throat.
"Yes. Helena is my beloved. Does that shock you?"
"B-but that is impossible! I thought that you were with us!" My heart is starting to race.
"Who told you so?" He grinned.
"S-so the murders... They were done by.... Y-you." Tears leaked at my eyes at the brutal realization and my makeup must be already ruined at this point.
"Yes." He even smiled as if he is reminiscing some good memories.
I felt my whole body shake. "Y-you are a P-Psycho. Somebody, help me!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"There's no one around here except you and me. Anyway, I've been called a psycho many times. It doesn't make a damn difference whatever you want to call me. Now, you did something wrong to my Helena and you will be severely punished for it. Amanda Brown, I now officially welcome you to hell."
With those words, he got a huge jar and dumped it's contents inside my glass cage through the small circular hole directly above my head. I shrieked and he just laughed. It feels itchy and my skin feels like it is on fire. My face is a lot more worst. I can't feel my eyelids anymore.
"That is honey and not rotten eggs. But there's a twist, there's poison mixed with honey. But not enough to make you die that fast. There's only 15% of that poison and the 65% is honey. I won't let you die without suffering first." And he released the second plague.
Fruit Fly. Lots of them. And they are attacking me like crazy. I feel disgusted. I feel like I wanted to puke. And I did... I cried even more when he laughed out loud.
"That is where you really belong, Amanda. Among the insects that you disgusted. But that's not it. I still have more..." And he dumped a box full of cockroaches inside my glass prison. I screamed even more and tried to beg him to release me.
"I'm so sorry! Please let me go! I'm so sorry...." I screamed and pleaded as cockroaches crawl on my skin and hair. They bite me but eventually die because of the poisoned honey.
He smirked when he saw my current pathetic state. "You're no more a beautiful woman... Tsk. Tsk. What a pity..."
And he dumped the bees complete with their beehive on the hole.
"Those bees from the sss are poisonous. They sting you and make your skin red and swollen and they also inject their poison through their stings. I'd been keeping them around for ages and it looks like I already found the perfect use for them. Have fun dying!" He grinned before he shut the circular hole and left the red room.
I screamed as bees after bees sting me. Like I am being injected by a giant syringe and that syringe is full of kryptonite. It hurts like hell and I can't even try to take away the pain. My body already feels numb from the painful stings but I still feel the insects crawling on my body and flying around me... Feasting on me...
My eyes begin to close and I muttered a short message before darkness consumed me.
"I'm so sorry, Helena..."
(Somebody's POV)
I grinned when I saw all that's inside my glass cage is already dead. I opened the box and made sure I am wearing my protective gloves before I lifted her out and into the awaiting body bag. I grimaced when I saw some cockroaches crawl out from inside her mouth. Yuck.
I drove towards Jacksonville High and entered the main building easily. It is already 3am so nobody would be here. I drove my pickup inside the big hall and looked at the high rise ceiling. I got a rope and the utility ladder, then I fixed the newest addition to the Jacksonville Halloween decorations on the main hall.
I left my usual note and lavender stalk in a ziplock bag hanging around her neck and immediately left.