Don't Judge A Book By It's Cover (Joshler)

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Tyler's P.O.V

I head to the bathroom where Aria is. I open the door to see Aria's body slumping against a bloody wall. Her head across the other side of the room. I'm glad this went according to plan. You see I knew that she would be holding her stomach so she would be hunched over missing the wire above her. So after she was done when she flushed the toilet, it triggered a string that caused the wire to move swiftly so when she turned around the wire sliced her head clean off. I'm guessing her body fell back on the toilet.

I go out to the kitchen and get two large garbage bags. I take one and after a few minutes successfully got Caleb in it. I tie the bag and leave it on the ground. I then walk up to the bathroom and put Aria's body in the bag, but not without getting blood on my shirt and blood is hard to wash out. I learned that the hard way. I'll have to burn this shirt too. I take up her head and throw it into the bag also. I drag the body down the stairs and lay it next to the other one.

I sigh before getting some gloves and bleach. I get a cloth and head up to the bathroom. I cut down the wire with wire cutters I picked up on the way. I take the cloth and put some bleach on it cleaning the blood covered tiles.

After cleaning the walls, I clean the floor with a mop. After cleaning up I wash the mop with water. I'm glad I live in front of a forest. I walk downstairs and drag the two bodies out the backdoor. The neighbour's dog starts to bark.

"Shut up you stupid dog." I whisper as I pelt a rock at it and hit it on the head. The dog whines and stops barking. I continue to drag the bodies to the forest. I finally make it to the clearing which is wear I burn all my bodies. No one comes into these woods, especially this deep.

I take up one of the bags and lay it on this giant stump that was conveniently placed in the middle of the clearing. I take the body out of the bag cause I wouldn't be able to do anything with that. I see that it's Caleb. I run my hand down his pale cheek. I place a light kiss on his pale blue lips. I take up the gasoline and poured it all over his body. I took my lighter and lit his body on fire. I take off my shirt and throw it into the fire.

I watched as the flames engulfed his whole body. I listen to the calming cackling of the fire. I watch as his skin burns and his blood boils. I let all of his skin and muscle burn off his bones then I put out the fire. I let the bones cool done for a while before scooping them back into the bag, tying it.

I then take the other bag and put it on the tree stump. I take Aria's body out of the bag and did the same thing...except I didn't kiss her. After Aria is done burning to her bones, I let them cool before putting back in the bag. I then lift my hands to the bags and watch as they disintegrate into nothing. I don't like disintegrating them with the skin and bodily fluids 'n whatnot because it leaves a smell. I don't know what the smell is, but it's disgusting so it's better to burn the skin off then disintegrate the bones 'cause those don't leave a scent.

I walk out of the woods and check my tracks, making sure I didn't leave anything behind. I walk back to the house, the neighbour is in her back yard, gardening. She looks up and sees me, she blushes and I'm confused as to why she's blushing. I look down at myself and realize that I'm not wearing a shirt. That's right, I burnt it.

I smile at her before rushing into my house and up to my room. Harley was still out so I walk into the bathroom deciding to get out of my cum filled boxers. I turn on the shower before taking off my sticky pants and boxers. I step into the shower and sigh as the warm water relaxes my muscles. Being a murderer is stressful. I can still remember the times where I was little and my parents and I would go out and have fun. My brother would come too...brother...

BASTARD

I shake my head before finishing up my shower and stepping out. I'm not going to be thinking like that, what's done is done. There's nothing I can do about that. I wrap a towel around my waist before brushing my teeth and hair. I step out of the bathroom with the towel around my waist. Harley is awake now, just staring at the ceiling.

"You're up. Good." I say as I look for clothes to put on. I put on some boxers, shorts and a t-shirt before walking towards her. I sit next to her stroking her blonde hair.

"What are you gonna do to me?" She asked, her words shaky. It brings pleasure to my heart.

"I'm not gonna do anything. In fact I'm gonna let you go. You have to do things for me and don't even try to tell anyone. I'll know." I tell her. She nods. I untie the rope around her legs and arms before helping her up and taking her to the door.

"W-why didn't you k-kill me?" She stutters out, nervously.

"I always wanted an assistant." I answer her as I pick up the door nob and put it back on, opening the door. "Remember what I said. Tell anyone and you'll regret it." I whisper in her ear. She nods and leaves the house. I sign and walk up to my room.

I take up my phone and boredly scroll through Instagram, looking for my next kill. Ten minutes later and I can't find anyone killable. There are only pictures of food and not a lot of people. I should check Facebook next time. I put my phone down on the nightstand before getting comfortable and closing my eyes.

'Another day,' Hope starts.

'Another kill.' Blurry finishes. I fall asleep with my mind racing with new ways to kill.

A/N: I don't feel like continuing it so I'm gonna stop here. Bye.

Wolf out :3

Second A/N: rewritten!