Novel & Cerita Killing Stalking Ending

Making my way to my car, I drive out and head back to the base. To be real, I could’ve killed him right there but killing him in Fred gym’s is not going to be a good idea. If I kill Chase there, it means the police will investigate Fred gym’s and the news will be broadcast everywhere and who knows, Fred will meet with his ex-enemies and he has to run away again. As cold-hearted bitch I am, I still have a heart and I know that escaping yourself from the mafia is not easy and it requires a lot of money. So yeah, I could kill him in other places or I could sneak out to his house.

I felt my body slump; I was on the ground, looking at Nathan’s lifeless body. “Are you happy now?” I turned to the stalker who was currently cleaning his hand using a white towel. “Did killing him make you feel any better?” “No, I’m angry, and when I’m angry, bad things happen.” He threw the towel to Nathan’s face. “You, Kitten, will fix that.” He walked towards me but went into the washroom instead. The two men began packing up Nathan’s remains. The other one grabbed me and sat me on the empty chair on Rose’s side of the room and tied both my hands together behind my back.

The woods wouldn’t let them escape. Soon we arrived beneath a large tree and stood behind it because the woods had told Sawyer this was where the others were headed. The full moon was rising, and the clouds had begun to disperse. It was frightening to think I would be witnessing the last of the killings in person. But it would be so satisfying to see the look on Jack's face when he realized he was becoming the final victim to set us free. “I can’t run anymore with this child in my arms,” Dr. Kelly's voice made me straighten my back and groan angrily.

Now Jack saw the other path. He stood alone in the Authorial Lock. The sentence wrapped around him like chains. He smiled once, because he had always been good at lying to spare others pain. Then the white format consumed him. Outside, Sterling Tower lived. Marcus rose. Ben shouted. Aaliyah laughed and cried. Haley held the baby. Katherine fell to her knees but survived. The conclusion whispered, "Choose." Jack's chest cracked around the old instinct. Katherine turned on the ending-form with murder in her eyes.

She wore a black hoodie and a hat, which flew off of her head to reveal long, brown hair. “Stop!” I yelled. “I don’t want to hurt you! Just give me the camera!” She glanced over her shoulder at the sound of my voice, but didn’t stop running. As she tripped and fell down a ravine and the sound of bones crunching filled my ears, I wished she had stopped. I ran to the edge and peered over… The stalker lay at the bottom of the ravine. Her neck was bent at an unnatural angle as her eyes stared lifelessly at the sky.

Could that be the reason I reacted that way? That was years ago. I tapped aggressively against the table, confused and angry. I kissed the person who killed my park members. The betrayal had come from me, again. Ishtar was a different person, and I just needed to make my peace with that face. Still, if she was an ordinary person, why does she calm my wolf so? Why do I feel whole, saner when she is around? There were so many unanswered questions. Questions I'd love to ask Minerva herself, why did she side with the hunters? Why did she kill all those people? She committed suicide before I could get to her.

For now, I have to. Taking another glance over my shoulder I walk away from the window drawing the curtains back in place and plunging the room back into semi darkness. As I turn to leave the room, my phone rings and I hurriedly rush to answer the call, anything to help me fight this feeling of boredom and the very uncomfortable feeling of being watched that is threatening to overwhelm me. I never meant to kill him.. It was an accident. So why the fuck do I feel like someone knows what I did and is now stalking and watching me?

Slowly, his deathly cold fingers began to wrap around her neck. Vivian locked her eyes on his as she slid her hand into her back pocket and grasped the jagged edges of the stake she’d used to kill Jojo. “I hope not,” she said. “Because I just killed one of my best friends.” She wrenched her hand from her pocket and before Malcolm had even a second to react, she jammed the sharp wooden stake into his heart. The look of astonishment that flickered across his face caused a thrill to run through Vivian. He let out a horrendous growl before his body went slack, crumbled to pieces, and vanished in a cloud of dust.

I should try my luck. Stan smirked and turned his head to me. "Miss Detective, you want to know who killed the two students?" He pointed Steele with a nod. "It's him. He killed them." My gaze drifted to Steele. I had this feeling that it wasn't done by a human. I just didn't expect it was him. But for what reason? "Why?" I asked. "He kills anyone without a reason," Stan butt in. Steele glared at him. "Did you really kill them?"

Someone else chirped in and I wondered how they were going to handle the situation. “Y'all really need to get a restraining order on her. Our next door neighbor had a freak just like this last season and suddenly she started stalking him too. Eventually she killed him when he wouldn't agree to her advances.” One of Claudia's minions stated and everyone gasped while Adrian heaved a deep sigh. They're stupid, I know. I understand the pain brother. “Firstly, everyone of you recording had better stop it the fuck now.” He ordered and there were slight murmurs as they began putting down their phones one after the other.