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Chapter 24 - Christmas Kille...Eve
December 24, 2018
The room started to get colder by the second the men right in front of me was staring at me. The smell on top of that didn't make my seating place any better from the dried up blood smell coming from Wither arm. "So tell me." He spoke to me. "When did you started finding out about this Santa Claus thing?"
He looked like he was going to burst into a serious of matter with me if I didn't answer him back right away. "December one of two-thousand and eighteen." "Hmmh." He started to jot down some notes on his sketchpad that was covered in some kind of codes.
"And where did you see him at first sight?" "Well, I can't exactly remember when it was since it has been 23 days since but I'm guessing my house?" "Hm," he said once more. "What are you writing down?" I told him with curiosity.
"Nothing important that you need to know young lady." I gave him a death stare as he continued to go back to writing notes. "Okay. Did this Santa Claus do anything to you at some point?" "Well, not exactly but it did affect my friendship with someone a few weeks ago."
This time, he didn't say anything and started to jogged down notes. I tried to take a peek into his notes but he was covering up his notes good. "Second to the last question, have you ever thought of who the killer Santa Claus could've been?"
I sat there, thinking about who exactly the killer could be. "No, sorry." Was all could've come up. The room started to get even colder as the smell started to get even stronger than ever. "Mike!" The chief yelled from across the room. "get this dead body out of here!"
In no time, the laboratory people came rushing toward the body with double layer gloves. "Take her away." They left in a snap. "Now, where were we?" "Um, the Santa Claus killer?" I reminded him. "R-right, sorry." He reeled down by the paper shelves in his wheely-chair; looking into the S files all the way on the bottom of the shelves.
"Hmm...oh wait- maybe I- I GOT IT!" He happily but somehow, still had a frown face on him started to dance like he just found a diamond in the mines.
"This my lady is the file I wanted to show you all along." But when he started to slide the file towards me, the frown face completely disappeared and came out an evil smile on him. "I think you might want to read this.
It would surprise you I promise you that." I was nervous to take the file from him but what other choice did I have right now. I slowly opened the file that was marked with a giant sticker that marked S on the top right of it. "Go on." I opened it wide enough to see a man in orange prison clothes with a sign reading, "4834"
"This guy looks familiar," I told myself under my breath. But I guess I said it to loud cause he caught the words I said under my breath. "Who do you think it could be?" He questioned me. "I don't know but he looks like someone I meet before. "keep reading." I started to slide my figure on the paper which was the information of the criminal. "Robert J. Len." Wow.
I closed the file shut like closing an ice cream top. "Now, I wanted you to open the file and read me the first line of the article. I sighed as I did as he was telling me to do. I read, "Criminal Robert J. Len is best known for his custom figure and only comes out as a costume each holiday to kill innocent people." "And now look at the photo."
I looked at it like I haven't seen his awful face already. "Ok? What about it." "Look closer." I didn't get what he was saying, that is until I started to see what was wrong in the photo.
The photo... looks exactly like you…
My face was dead quiet. "Well, now you figured it out huh?" It only took me a second to recognize what in the world was going on. "No... You're the SANTA KILLER?" I repeated the words coming from my brain.
He didn't say anything but go into his closest, taking out a Santa costume. "No way..." I guess he noticed that I was going to make a break for it cause, at the exact moment, the lab people came right through the doors with handcuffs on them.
"Now now, it's not nice running away from the people that love you." he laughed in the most idiotic way a human could ever laugh. "hehe...KILL THEM with her buddy." "Buddy?"
Just then, I spotted Marco getting dragged from the weapon room.
"This my friend, is going to be the most fun watching out of all the people I have killed so far.
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Eliminated
Nobody
People In The Story:
@_Kiwii
Char: 4,510
Words: 863
People Left:
_Kiwii
SenpaiBakaa
Chapter 24 - Christmas Kille...Eve
December 24, 2018
The room started to get colder by the second the men right in front of me was staring at me. The smell on top of that didn't make my seating place any better from the dried up blood smell coming from Wither arm. "So tell me." He spoke to me. "When did you started finding out about this Santa Claus thing?"
He looked like he was going to burst into a serious of matter with me if I didn't answer him back right away. "December one of two-thousand and eighteen." "Hmmh." He started to jot down some notes on his sketchpad that was covered in some kind of codes.
"And where did you see him at first sight?" "Well, I can't exactly remember when it was since it has been 23 days since but I'm guessing my house?" "Hm," he said once more. "What are you writing down?" I told him with curiosity.
"Nothing important that you need to know young lady." I gave him a death stare as he continued to go back to writing notes. "Okay. Did this Santa Claus do anything to you at some point?" "Well, not exactly but it did affect my friendship with someone a few weeks ago."
This time, he didn't say anything and started to jogged down notes. I tried to take a peek into his notes but he was covering up his notes good. "Second to the last question, have you ever thought of who the killer Santa Claus could've been?"
I sat there, thinking about who exactly the killer could be. "No, sorry." Was all could've come up. The room started to get even colder as the smell started to get even stronger than ever. "Mike!" The chief yelled from across the room. "get this dead body out of here!"
In no time, the laboratory people came rushing toward the body with double layer gloves. "Take her away." They left in a snap. "Now, where were we?" "Um, the Santa Claus killer?" I reminded him. "R-right, sorry." He reeled down by the paper shelves in his wheely-chair; looking into the S files all the way on the bottom of the shelves.
"Hmm...oh wait- maybe I- I GOT IT!" He happily but somehow, still had a frown face on him started to dance like he just found a diamond in the mines.
"This my lady is the file I wanted to show you all along." But when he started to slide the file towards me, the frown face completely disappeared and came out an evil smile on him. "I think you might want to read this.
It would surprise you I promise you that." I was nervous to take the file from him but what other choice did I have right now. I slowly opened the file that was marked with a giant sticker that marked S on the top right of it. "Go on." I opened it wide enough to see a man in orange prison clothes with a sign reading, "4834"
"This guy looks familiar," I told myself under my breath. But I guess I said it to loud cause he caught the words I said under my breath. "Who do you think it could be?" He questioned me. "I don't know but he looks like someone I meet before. "keep reading." I started to slide my figure on the paper which was the information of the criminal. "Robert J. Len." Wow.
I closed the file shut like closing an ice cream top. "Now, I wanted you to open the file and read me the first line of the article. I sighed as I did as he was telling me to do. I read, "Criminal Robert J. Len is best known for his custom figure and only comes out as a costume each holiday to kill innocent people." "And now look at the photo."
I looked at it like I haven't seen his awful face already. "Ok? What about it." "Look closer." I didn't get what he was saying, that is until I started to see what was wrong in the photo.
The photo... looks exactly like you…
My face was dead quiet. "Well, now you figured it out huh?" It only took me a second to recognize what in the world was going on. "No... You're the SANTA KILLER?" I repeated the words coming from my brain.
He didn't say anything but go into his closest, taking out a Santa costume. "No way..." I guess he noticed that I was going to make a break for it cause, at the exact moment, the lab people came right through the doors with handcuffs on them.
"Now now, it's not nice running away from the people that love you." he laughed in the most idiotic way a human could ever laugh. "hehe...KILL THEM with her buddy." "Buddy?"
Just then, I spotted Marco getting dragged from the weapon room.
"This my friend, is going to be the most fun watching out of all the people I have killed so far.
---------------------------------------------
Eliminated
Nobody
People In The Story:
@_Kiwii
Char: 4,510
Words: 863
People Left:
_Kiwii
SenpaiBakaa
