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Tragic short stories

Every week I create short 3-4 chapter series’s that will tell short stories with tragic endings.

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Killer of Killers - Part 2

I had to put this random killer somewhere, so I put his body in a trash bag and threw him in my truck along with a shovel. I got in the car and started driving, I didn't know where, all I knew was it was south. I took a few lefts and then a couple rights and I was surrounded by woods. I parked the car, got out and took the shovel and trash bag with me. At this point the adrenaline was still rushing so it was all a little blurry. I walked a mile and a half into the woods, dug a 8 foot deep hole and dumped the trash bag in it. I covered it back up and left, I tried to remember the route so I could make it back home but I ultimately just used gps. I got home about 2 hours later so it was around 8:30pm and I carried on with my night the nothing had ever happened.

From that moment forward I've hunted killers, finding a pattern and figuring out their next kill just to outsmart them and kill the killer instead. Now some people will say what I'm doing is wrong and others will say it's heroic. But as I said the lines blur don't they?

My next kill is one I've been tracking for weeks, their pattern is the most unusual I've seen so far. Their first victim was a tall, lean, male with dark hair who worked as an electrician, the second was a fit female with red hair who was a bee keeper. I thought maybe the killer has a personal vendetta against the victims, like an old school bully. So I did some research on anything the two victims had in common and they are neighbors. Then the killers third victim, a short, stocky, male with brown hair but the shocking thing was he worked with a grass cutting company. And I know what you guys are thinking 'wth does any of that have to do with the killer' well it has absolutely everything to do with the killer.

You see the first two victims were neighbors and they both rented their townhomes under the same owner, and that owners name was Georgia Hanna. Georgia Hanna works as a small business owner selling homemade jewelry. Which doesn't make much money, so she relies on the money from the renters. But the past few months the renters have been paying her less rent and complaining a lot more because of the quality that the townhomes were in. Georgia got fed up and killed them, but now she has no real source of income so she's broke. And that grass company that her third victim works for, well Georgia has been working with them for years. But now she has no money and they have to be paid. So she killed the next guy who came to collect the money for the grass. The only question now is who is her next victim? That's going to need a little bit of spying to answer.

I found out where she lived and went to see who angered her most because that seems to be her top motive. So I snooped around her house digging through drawers and in the very back of the last drawer was a picture with Georgia and a man. It looked like she lived alone so he wasn't her husband, maybe boyfriend? Then I flipped it over and on the back it said "PHILLIP IM GOING TO KILL YOU!" So I took the picture and went home to find out two things. First, who is Phillip? And second, where does he live?

After a day of searching I finally found him, Phillip rosanski, he was Georgia's ex husband. They divorced because Georgia caught him sleeping with her sister, ouch. Then I found his address from his job website, I went to his apartment and now it was a waiting game. When will Georgia make her kill?

I waited for two days and one night, on the second night she came. It looked like she had a gun but it was a shotgun so it was bad for close range. I had my new daggers I bought a few weeks ago, but I could only use them if it was my last choice. I wanted to trap her and then torture her and then kill her, all this hard work wasn't for nothing. I had a cloth soaked with chloroform to knock her out long enough to bring her to my apartment. I decided I was going to ambush her so I came out of my hiding spot and followed her into the apartment until she was in the living room, then I struck. With all of the strength I had I tackled her to the ground and silenced her with the cloth, soon enough she went still. I carried her out and into my truck, took her back to my apartment tied her to a chair and waited for her to wake up. When she did I tortured her with a taser, a head clamp and different knifes until she ultimately bled out. I tied her in a trash bag satisfied with my kill and dumped her in the same forest I dumped all my other victims.

She wasn't my first and she won't be my last, I had this down to a science and it made me feel powerful.

Now I was in search of my next victim.