I wanted to kill her today. After all, she hadn't gotten the message the first time. I suppose impure people say impure no matter how hard you push. The only answer is death. It wipes them from existance and cleans the mess they made for us to clean up. So now at 5:00AM exactly, i will drug her, bring her to a abandonded building and kill us both in fire.
Even if i'm pure, there's no covering 70 murders is there now? Oh, excuse me. My bad, i meant 71 murders. Anyhow, the time was passing too slowly. While i wait i suppose i'll write about the missed events. I have killed 8 more people. And afterwards i'd made some hype on the news and ect. Well, i suppose my final murder was going to be the best. “Save the best for last.” as they say.
I woke up at 5:00 AM hearing a noise. Rubbing my head, i stood and walked out to the yard holding my knife i had for defense... Perhaps, it could be used against me however. I met up with a detective a bit ago. What was his name ... Sanity, right? Oh well. He somehow knew tonight was when the killer'd strike. If i knew his sources it'd be great -- but whatever.
It all lead up to this moment. Not anything else. Not anything done. Just here and now. Sanity was watching from a distance and had brung along another girl that defended us both. Sora was her name i think, but i'm no good with names. I had approached far enough and had not seen Sanity or Sora anywhere at all. Where were they? I turned for only a second and was knocked out. Then it all just fell to the blackness of unconsiousness.
I took her to the factory. Her two little friends weren't there, but where were they? That made me wonder. Oh well. I took my knife, ready to kill her in one instant.
But then after a figure had made me realize i was just as impure... I don't know, i just stabbed myself immediantly. So this is the end. The end of impurity.
By @Insanity
