PSYCO

Prolouge

Sometimes I see it, when I close my eyes. It's like a suffocating black fog, but comforting. It's in my mind, telling me what the outcomes are. It's a goop at night I see in the shadows or taking over my dreams. But it's comforting. I think it likes me, it wouldn't stay this long if it didn't. Since it did I don't have as many friends, but that's okay because I can find new ones, really easily. I try to keep an eye on everyone, see who is a possible candidate, but today I found him. I found the one. His eyes are so beautiful and full of life, his skin pale but so soft and smooth. The way his face lit up and his body shook when he laughed. I knew it was him.

The first boy I would kill.