I Know Who Killed Me Novels & Stories

“What?” “I killed someone, Liam,” I confessed. “I murdered my ex.”

Even now, he still held a gun in his hand. Mr. Alexavier stood before me, and for the first time, I realized I truly didn’t know this man. “You killed him,” I murmured softly. A conclusion hit me hard. The puzzle pieces that had been pressing me to find answers now lay open before me. “I did.” Mr. Alexavier nodded slightly. “Why don’t you say my name since you already know who I am?” “You killed them,” I stepped back, unable to voice the facts that had gathered in my mind.

"But I know the truth. It's a girl, the one who has been trying to kill him. She goes by the name Kira Blanc." I stop breathing entirely when she mentions the name. She's not supposed to reveal that much information to anyone at all. The name of the killer - now that her identity is revealed, I'm pretty sure that things are going to be very difficult for her. And I can't help but feel like it's my fault. My dad looks at me. "Is this true?" he questions coldly.

However, my legs were weak, and before I could straighten up, I fell back onto the floor. This time, I did not manage to stand up anymore. I believed I should be dead. My life had been too hard. My father had lied to me, and Jimmy had tortured me. Maybe death would be kinder to me. Yet, when I opened my eyes, I could see the world clearly before me. However, I was dressed in a police uniform and standing next to a bloodied corpse while taking record. That dead body was me.

"Spit it out. Now." I ignored him. A year of torture had already destroyed my body. Even without the fourth potion, I didn't have long. If I was going to die anyway, I might as well die with the truth out in the open. I owed the Alpha that much. I pushed Owen back and pointed at the images unfolding in the air. The fourth potion tore away the last of the lies. One year ago. The night of the murders. I had done exactly what the Alpha had asked. Killed every member of Owen's family.

"Imani showed the video to me and I was devastated that I didn't get the chance to kill her myself." I furrowed my brows. "Kill who?" "Naomi." I froze. "Na....Naomi?"

He knew who I was, I was sure of it; he had come to take me back to Crescent Hollow once and for all, or perhaps… Perhaps worse. Kade was going to kill me. At least, that was what I saw in those cold gray eyes: murder. He was angry that I had run from him. Angry that I had hidden. He knew who I was, he somehow knew that I had come back from the dead, and he was going to ensure that I stayed dead this time. “What do you want?” I managed to choke out.

he questioned, panting heavily drenched in confusion as tears streamed down my face, my entire body convulsing as the reality sank in, crushing, unbearable I choked on my sobs, my lips trembling. “Erebus…” My voice was barely a whisper. “He’s dead.” Kade stiffened. His breath hitched.I lifted my bloodstained hands, staring at them blankly before looking back at him. My voice broke. “I killed him, Kade.” And then, I shattered completely.

I let go of her arm and take one step backward. I can't say I am sorry and show her that it's okay. She should know it is not okay, it's not okay for them to stay. I shook my head, "I didn't hurt someone Katherine." I said, "I killed him." She tried to hide her shock but she failed. Like she can see through me, I can see through her. "And for your info, it's not my first, I did it before, I killed before." Silence fell between us, amplifying the tension, suffocating the both of us. "So tell me, do you really know the real me?"

But for that, I needed to heal physically and mentally. I felt like seeing Ethan. Though he was gone, I always felt him near. Like he was somewhere watching over me. I didn’t know if it was an image I created to make myself feel better, or I just wished for it to be so I wanted to go home to e with dad and Josh, but he said no. It will be perilous for me. Whoever tried to kill me thought I was dead. If they saw me again, it would create chaos. I listened and thought it was a great plan. I had no choice but to stay with Frediano Martinez. I found the name Frediano familiar, but I could not pinpoint where I had heard it before.