------------Entry 1: The Girl In The Woods--------------
"Gunther........GUNTHER!!" a voice in my head screams a girls face that's familiar to me but I don't know where from. Her black hair flowing down smoothly a few strands covering half of her face but not enough to cover her other features. she had green eyes that seemed soft but frightened, her nose was of average size nothing special there, but her mouth that's what intrigued me her lips were a bright blue with trickles of blood staining the blue like paint on ice.
"yes who is it?" I ask the girl a little cautiously
"you know who I am silly" the girl says eyes turning red and beginning to glow.
"OH HELL NO!!" ,I yell and try to run but my feet stay rooted to the spot. I try to raise my feet "FUCK!!!" I start panicking
"Don't run away Gunther stay and play with me" her face begins to melt away leaving nothing but a hollow skull
I stand unable to move the thoughts in my head screaming (RUN you wanker!) Suddenly without warning blood begins pouring out of her eyes, and she begins to release a scream that is enough to make my ears bleed.
I collapse to my knees, hands pressed firmly against my head covering my ears "GOD MAKE IT STOP!!!" I exclaim then a flash of silver and a splash of scarlet and then silence nothing but a body of a young girl missing her face
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London 3:17 a.m.
I sit up in my bed drenched in swet and surprisingly out of breath "just a dream, just a dream", I whisper to myself and rest my head back on my pillow letting out a relieved sigh. I grab the washcloth I always keep by my bed for a night such as this. As I wipe my face I hear a faint buzzing. it was my cellphone. I pick it up and look to see who would be calling me at this time in the morning. the cellphone reads (Chace Ledenburg) I answer the phone
"oye talk to me chief whats up" I say the words feeling weird on my tongue seeing as he was my best friend since..........well forever
"don't give that Scottish shit Gunther you need to get your arse down here" he snapped
"whoa whoa whoa slow down Chace what 'ell 'append?" , I say exasperated as I search for my pants in the dark
"it's a 187 down here in the woods off of Dartford. Gunther, a bad one I nearly vomited when I got here if that'll tell you anything", he says spitting
"o'yeah old iron stomach eh?" I say pulling on my shirt laughing a little
"just shad'up and get down here you've got an hour" he says and then there's a dial tone
I slide my phone into my pocket as I slip on my Kevlar vest, grabbing my wallet off my side table a I head out the door. I walk to the elevator the only one awake at this ungodly hour my mind drifting back to my dream the night before who the hell was she and where did I know her from?
The elevator dings as I reach the garage floor. I walk out running a hand through my short blonde hair letting out a sigh and I whisper to myself "today 'es gonna be a LOOOOONG day"
I pull out slowly the low hum of my cars engine almost sending me to sleep again but I manage to stay awake
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I pull up on the crime scene red, blue, and white lights flashing all around me. stepping out of my car I recognize the shaven face of my best friend Chace his short brown hair slicked back as usual he stood about 6 foot which is about 2 inches shorter than myself. he gestures me over holding up the crime scene tape for me to walk under. flashing my badge at another cop who was marking down id's I duck under the tape and turn my attention to Chace who proceeds to tell me "alright this is all I know girl in her teens walks out into the woods and is attacked by what the Feds say is an animal but I needed the opinion of my best agent. There is massive mutilation and from what I could see the worst day ever"
we both laugh at that as we approached where the actual body was and the smell of rotting flesh grew stronger as we drew closer. and I was astonished to see the girl in my dream and the smell was god awful as I stared down at the bits and pieces of that poor girl I could only think of 1 thing (how the hell could this happen)
END CHAPTER
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hey guys thanks for actually reading this all the way through I greatly appreciate it and i'm sorry if the plot moves kinda fast but it was the only way I knew how to get all the actions onto one paper I am going to be working on this since I have sort of hit a dead end with all my other stories. this is a murder mystery that really I have no plan n ending for a while seeing as (SPOILER ALERT) serial killer it will go on for several chapters and hopefully you guys will enjoy it
