• I felt her body go limp. I took a deep breath and pushed it to the side. She was the fifth girl I killed tonight. But why am I not satisfied?

    I started walking, thinking about my next target. But with all those cries and screams, who would stick around?

    I saw something move out of the corner of my eye. I found my next target. I made a mental plan in my head and ran to the right.

    The creature stopped moving and looked around. Trying to find me in the moonlight. I dashed behind a tree and peeked around the trunk to see it. It was another girl.

    Why was there just girls? Were they having a slumber party and decided to plat hide-and-seek? Doesn't matter to me anyway. They'll all be dead by sunrise.

    The girl held something shiny. I couldn't see what it was. But I knew I had to be careful. It was most likely a weapon.

    I knelt down and moved my hand against the ground, seeing if I could find something like a stick. My hand hit something hard and smooth. It felt like a rock.

    I stood back up and took aim. I threw the rock behind the girl, making it hit a tree. The girl jumped and faced the way the noise came. I smiled. This girl is smarter than the others. I was about to have some fun.

    I snapped out my knife. The knife I used to kill the others. I slowly made my way behind her. Carefully avoiding the sticks that would crack underneath me.

    I lunged at her, wrapping my arms around her arms and neck. She let out a scream. A scream loud enough to make my ears bleed. I saw her lift her hand and cut me with her weapon. It was a knife.

    I released her and stumbled back. To shocked and surprised to do anything. The girl ran trying to escape. I recovered and lunged for her. I grabbed her waist and spun her into a tree. She hit with a thud.

    I took my knife and placed it on her throat. I could feel her heart beating under my hand as I grabbed her wrist. I shook her hand, making her knife fall to the ground. I kicked it away. Lets see her fight me now.

    I pressed my knife deeper into her throat. I felt hot liquid run onto my hand. She grabbed my wrist with her free hand and tried to push my hand away. Her grip got weaker as her body got heavier. I had my fun.

    "I had my fun," I whispered into her ear.

    I felt her body tense before I let her go. She landed on her knees with a crack. I slipped my knife back into my pocket and put my hands on her neck.

    The girl didn't fight me. Either she knew she was too weak or her time has come. I heard her gasp when I tightened my grip on her neck. I closed my eyes and listened for the snap.