First murder
She knocked on the door, twice. "Hello, sir! Heard you had some children for a birthday party! I would love to help, today! I will take over.. If you want!" cheered Calista.
"Ooh! How'd you know, come in, come in... Now, tell me more about yourself. What can you do?" He asked.
"I can kill- the kids with LAUGHTER! And tickle, be a clown, make animal balloons, and best of all... My name! Cal-the-clown." She giggled.
"Ah, come outside!" Said the adult. "meet Cal-The-Clown! Get ready for some fun!" He called.
After a while, she brought out a knife. She stabbed the children one by one laughing evily. "How dumb are you kids? I am a killer! Cal-the-murderer!" Jeff peeked over the fence.
"A murderer, too?" He asked.
"Isn't it fun, killing such innocent children?" Asked Calista.
As a kid twitched, Calista sliced the kid one last time. "Well, Cal-the-murderer. I am Jeff the Killer."
"My mom told me about you, I seem to know you." They talked.
"better be calling 911 now!" So she dilled in the number.
They did find who the killer was, but Jeff was never found again. Calista broke out of jail, and was ready for her next victom.
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