Landon: My Killer Lover

Landon I leaned against the locker next to hers, watching the side-glances and scared smiles people threw my way.My reputation in this town was far from the greatest. Most people feared me, hated me or acted as though they liked me so that I wouldn't kill them.It didn't work, either way and they knew that. Yet they still seemed to hold on to that lie to reassure themselves.It was clear that she didn't find that out yet and I wasn't sure how much time I had remaining before she finally did.She was the only person in a long time that didn't annoy me with their constant talking. I actually preferred when she filled the silence.She was kind, helpful and always smiling around people. Her smiles weren't fake, though. She just seemed to be genuinely happy around people.But she's going to hate me.

VictoriåI looked away long enough for them to proceed with their argument, making me sigh in relief.Another guy got out of the driver's side, walking around and pushing the two that were arguing away from each other.A beanie covered the hair on his head and he had one hazel coloured eye and then a brown one.His eyes were wide as he seemed to be scolding them.Lastly, out of the first car came someone that almost made me choke on my spit.The hot one from last night with the even hotter dog.He went here?He walked around his car and sat on the hood, watching them before pulling out a cigarette and lighting it up.He was wearing black jeans, a black shirt and a leather jacket. The Typical "Bad Boy" look.He just sat there, observing them, who I assumed were his friends. The afro guy said something and suddenly, all of their eyes switched to me, causing my cheeks to heat up.I quickly looked away, not wanting to catch any more attention.Thankfully, the bell rang and I waited for o

VictoriåHe stopped the car down the block, catching me by surprise as I had told him which house it was.Does he know?"Thank you." I told him, staring up the street at my house,I dreaded even the thought of going inside, knowing that my father was probably awake by now. The sun had started rising and I looked over at him, finding him staring back at me emotionlessly."Thank You." I said again, trying to pass time and a small smirk formed on his blank face. Though he smirked, his eyes remained cold and nonchalant. He pulled away from the curb, driving down the street and I furrowed my eyebrows."Around the block." Was the only thing he said, leaning back in his seat. I understood, letting out a small laugh as he gave me a few more minutes to think about how I was going to get into my house undetected.If I got caught my mother was surely not going to back me up even though she knew why I left the house at night in the first place. Sighing, I leaned back in my seat and decided that

Landon I leaned against the locker next to hers, watching the side-glances and scared smiles people threw my way.My reputation in this town was far from the greatest. Most people feared me, hated me or acted as though they liked me so that I wouldn't kill them.It didn't work, either way and they knew that. Yet they still seemed to hold on to that lie to reassure themselves.It was clear that she didn't find that out yet and I wasn't sure how much time I had remaining before she finally did.She was the only person in a long time that didn't annoy me with their constant talking. I actually preferred when she filled the silence.Because of that, it was evident that when she was silent, something was wrong with her."I'm so not ready to get farted on." She laughed, shutting her locker and looking over at me."I can kinda smell it already."She looked down at what I knew was her Schedule, swiping some hair behind her ear as it fell into her face. Then she looked back up at me."Which cl

Landon I sat on the couch as they removed her body, checking my watch and seeing that it was now twelve."Clean this up. I'm leaving." I told them, getting up and walking through the front door.Getting to my car, I unlocked it and got in, placing my gun away and placing the key into the ignition.As I was about to turn it, someone slapped my window, not really startling me.I turned my head slowly toward them, watching as a man stood there, staring at me with pure rage in his eyes.Inwardly groaning, he expected me to just roll down the windows but instead, I got out of my car."You animal!" He screamed, swinging at me and I dodged it effortlessly, rolling my eyes."What's you problem?" I asked tonelessly and tears filled his eyes."You killed my wife!" He yelled, charging at me like an angry bull and I lifted my arm, landing a single punch to his face and he fell backward.I watched as he remained on his knees, sobbing as it probably finally hit him that his wife was dead and there