Merchant's POV:
"Thanks for letting me come with you to shop for baby clothes Student!"
Student:"Heh.. You're welcome."
She was 8 months pregnant with..I can't even remember whoever this guy was. Student didn't seem to mind about that, she just wants to enjoy raising her child.
"So.. What's the gender?"
Student:"Girl."
"Aww!!"
She picked up a little duck onesie and put it in the cart,then picking up a diaper package.
"How did your mom raise you?.."
Student:"..."
She went quiet as she checked the size of the onesie.
"Oh..you don't have to talk about it. Sorry.."
Student:"It's fine.. I'll just say..She was a bad mother. I'm promising myself I won't let my child won't go through that."
She wiped her tears and put the stuff in the cart. I walked with her out of the store and she began to walk home. She said she didn't want to drive in case she starts going into labor.
"Bye Student!"
Student:"Bye!"
I then started to walk home when..I felt a hand cover my mouth and I was starting to get dragged away.. I screamed and managed to stab the person's hand with a pencil. I then ran and locked the door.
"Ok..calm down Merchant..It was probably just some creep.."
???:"I wouldn't call your attacker a creep Merchant."
I looked out the window to see Neutralist holding a knife.. looking at me. Oh dear God not him again.
"G-go away!"
Neturalist:"If you don't want to join your brother and friends,I suggest you come out of the house and don't fight back. I already had to deal with that crap all day yesterday."
Being the person who makes bad decisions often, I stayed inside the house. I can hear him curse under his breath and walked over to the window. I thought he was going to break it,but he just left something on it. A note.
"What's this for..??"
I picked it up and read it. It was the same note I gotten 6 years ago from Cook..I thought I threw the note in the fire as soon as I gotten home from the first time in the hospital. I threw the note in the trash and thought he was done with it. He threw something at me,a bloodstained knife that looked old.
Neturalist:"Remember that knife?..The one that killed your girlfriend..?"
"Oh no..no no.."
My memory flashed back to Fashionista's death. When she shoved me out of the way, getting impaled by the knife,.. dying in my arms..the way her dog would whine at everything pink now that she's gone. I dropped the knife and stared angrily at Neturalist.
"So you're just going to torture me with my past until I come out?!"
Neturalist:"Yep."
"Not working today."
Neturalist:"Walk towards your fridge."
I reluctantly walked over to the kitchen and tried calling the police. The power then went out.. leaving me no choice but to open the fridge..It was a person's head. Not any person's head..it was my aunt's. I screamed seeing how she was brutally decapitated and all of the blood..I didn't notice he snuck up behind me until he stuck a syringe into my body.
Everything went dark.
End of Chapter 3.
Death list: 1. Merchant's Aunt(Violinist): Decapitated and Placed into a fridge.
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