1. ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1


    Date: 2/10/2016, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner 

    ... couldn't dream of losing this thing with the killer back on the loose, which I can't fathom.&#034 &#034I know... I can't believe it took her that long to cut through those belts.&#034 &#034Yeah, I know...&#034 Spencer said before he actually listened to what she had just said, releasing her. &#034Wait... what?&#034 &#034I slipped her that razor blade this morning, right after we grabbed her,&#034 Carly said plainly. &#034As sharp as it was, I don't know why it took hours for her to finally get loose.&#034 Spencer had stopped cold and looked at her, cocking his head to the side to try and figure out what she was talking about. &#034Sam was right about everything,&#034 she continued. &#034That woman had been getting help this whole time, but it wasn't you, as you're already aware.&#034 &#034No...&#034 he said, slowly shaking his head, preparing himself for the punch line of this crazy prank. &#034No... Come on, Carly...&#034 A swift kick to the back of his knee sent her lanky br*ther to the ground, kneeling in front of her. Taking a good grip of his dark hair with one hand, she reached into her pocket and flicked her wrist, releasing the glimmering blade from its cocoon. Realizing at this point that this was not an elaborate joke, he began to struggle, but she pressed the sharpened blade against his throat. &#034Don't make this any harder than it has to be, Spencer,&#034 she said, nonchalantly. &#034Believe me, I don't like doing this anymore than you do.&#034 &#034Carly... ...
    ... no...&#034 he pleaded, tears beginning to run down his face. &#034You don't have to do this... Just... please... stop... you aren't a killer.&#034 &#034Technically, that's not entirely true...&#034 she said, sliding the blade across his throat. &#034I've actually killed a few people. Had to train on some throw-away bodies of course- cadavers, bums, smoothie salesmen... the types no one would miss. Killing dad though... or your dad at least... that was probably the toughest one. It used to burn me up that he never told me about my mom, so I decided to return the favour.&#034 &#034Why?&#034 he weakly said, fearing that this all was over. &#034Hahaha...&#034 she laughed, pulling the knife's flat end to his chin as he winced, waiting for the end. &#034Because life isn't fair. But you don't have to worry because the rest of your life is in my hands. You can leave it all to me...&#034 With that she jerked the knife across his sweat covered neck, getting deep enough to sever the jugular. Carly pushed him away from her so not to get any bl**d on her or raise any suspicion, as she watched him wriggle on the ground. After almost a minute, his jerking ceased and he was still. Carly stared at her 'br*ther's' body and just pondered this entire week, and believed that she had rid herself of the hardest kill yet, so now fulfilling her dream would be much easier. Just a few people left to pick off now. Hearing noises, Carly quickly put her theatre face on and prepared her act in case someone ...
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