I sat on my bed with the note in my hand, re-reading the words. I'd Kill For You. Does the killer have a romantic interest in me? Did he follow me last night and hear my wish? What should I do? Call the police? No. They'll think I may have something to do with the murders. They'll think I asked the killer to kill them. What do I do? What do I do? What do I do? I repeated the question over and over.
I decide to just go for a walk around campus to try and clear my head. I just need to think things through.
~Time skip to tonight~
I sat on the couch in my (f/c) pajamas. Since I didn't have class tomorrow I chose to stay up late and watch horror movies. Some weren't that scary, some were really scary, and others were so not scary that they were funny, others were pretty painful to watch.
I suddenly hear a noise coming from outside and see a flash of light. Must be a thunderstorm. I thought. I get up and walk to the door and open it. Just as I thought, it was pouring. I didn't really mind though. To me, rain was kind of.....beautiful. I don't know, maybe its the sound or the smell or the way it looks, but I always liked the rain.
I was watching her from her front door, looking outside. I know she likes the rain. I try to get a closer look but I ended up tripping over something and landed on my face. "Oh my god, are ok?" I hear yelp. I lean up and felt her grab my shoulder. Next thing I knew I was inside. I turn around and come face to face with her. I jump back, getting ready for here to scream just like everyone else did.....but she didn't. She didn't even look scared. "Are you ok?" she asked again. "Y-yeah. I'm fine. Thank you." "Don't mention it. I'm (Name)." She extended her arm and offered me her hand, I grab it and we shook hands. Her skin was so soft. "What's your name?" she asked. "Jeff."