Chapter 2: Mindless Behavior

After receiving that text message, I had a panic attack. I was alone that night everything happened. The fact that someone else knows is killing me. I can see my life flashing before my eyes. As I pondered, my gut told me to cut on the television screen. I'm shocked. The news was talking about a missing police report for Brittney and my ex boyfriend. I had to think of all of the possibilities of someone finding evidence from the crime scene. So I packed up my bags and hopped in the car to head back to the house. I had to try to sneak back upstairs to make sure everything was placed exactly where it was before the police arrive. I looked around but I heard a noise upstairs and I ran into the bathroom. I waited ten minutes and ran up the stairs. I searched everything and was relieved when I found out there was no evidence left. So I walked down the steps but I instantly forgot about the pistol I used to shoot them with. I left it in the restroom where I went to clean up the blood with the towels.  So I ran back to the restroom only to find out it was gone! I fucking lost it! But I had to get out quick. Once I got to my car, my phone buzzed. The text message read, " Always remember, I will always be one step ahead of you. Sorry! Try again." I just cannot believe this sick twisted game being played on me. My life is over!!! I might as well just shoot myself in the head. I drove home, came into the house, and turned the television on. The story still continued. Everything was under investigation. The house got taped off so it can be searched. So far there was absolutely no evidence they found. It gave me some relief. I decided to go out for a drink. It has been a long stressful day, and with this crazy person after me, I think an escape from the world is needed. I went to this bar The Drunken Monkey where they specials on drinks. I sat there and had twelve shots of vodka. The bartender started to feel woozy and the room was a blur. All I could see was someone with a Shakespeare mask on with a black hoodie. I passed out immediately. I was out conscious for about four hours. When I woke up, I was lying in the cemetery down the street from his house. I woke up in the clothes I had on that night and I was covered in blood. I started to go freak out and got up and ran to look for my car. It took me awhile to look for my car and when I did a message in blood was all over my vehicle. " You See How Easy it is for me to kill you? But I like to see you squirm." I wiped the blood off of my car and and drove home. I was pisses. Alright! That's it! Let's Play. Game on bitch!