Cannibalism Comes First ✔️

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Chapter 3

The next day

Diane POV

After the alarm went off, I woke up and sat up on the bed, yawning loudly while stretching my body out. Ethan came out of our bathroom all dressed and then he looked at me, smiling at me.

“Good morning baby.,” he said, coming over to me and then kissed my cheek.

“G-good morning.,” I stuttered, getting out of bed butt naked.

What the fuck happened last night? Oh my god, did I have sex.?

Grabbing my clothes out of the closet, I walk into the bathroom and then put my clothes on the floor. I turned the shower faucet on and then got in, closing the curtain behind me and picked the soap up, starting to wash my body. After I finished washing/rinsing my body, I grabbed the shampoo and then opened it. I put the shampoo in my hand and then put it in my hair, rubbing it in very well. Rinsing the shampoo out of my hair, I felt so much better and sighed in relief.

“Finally.,” I whispered in relief.

After I was done taking a shower, I turned the faucet off and then got out, shivering. I walked over to the bathroom closet and looked at it, sighing. Opening the bathroom closet door, I grabbed two towels from the bathroom closet and wrapped both of them around my hair/body. Then, I used the towel [that’s wrapped around my body] to dry my whole body off and then dropped the towel on the floor. Picking my clothes off of the floor, I get dressed quickly and then unwrap my hair. I grab a hair brush and then brush my hair with it quickly, getting all of the knots out of my hair.

*20 minutes later*

I opened our bathroom door and then walked out, leaving our bedroom. I walked down the stairs and then went into the kitchen, starting to make breakfast but I heard a loud knock on the front door. I stopped what I was doing and then turned around, wanting to know what was going on. Dre walked to the front door and then unlocked it, slowly opening it.

“Hello.,” Dre said. “How may I help you?”

“H-hi.,” a girl stuttered. “My car broke down. Can I come in and use your phone?”

“Of course you can.,” Dre said, smirking. “Come in.”

Dre opened the front door all the way and then the girl walked into our house and looked around, shivering slightly. Milena slammed the front door shut and then locked it tightly behind her.

“Where is the phone?,” the girl asked.

“Oh we don’t own a phone.,” Milena stated, holding one of her sais behind her back.

“You don’t own a phone?,” she questioned Milena. “Are you fucking kidding me?”

“It’s true.,” Ethan said, holding a kitchen knife behind his back. “We don’t own a phone.”

“And watch your language!,” Anthony yelled at the girl.

“Fuck you..,” She mumbled to herself. “That’s so fucking stupid that you don’t own a goddamn phone.”

Milena and Ethan walked behind the girl and then started to stab her in the most horrendous way. I gasped and looked away but Dre went over to me, grabbing my head and made me watch them kill this poor girl. She screamed and tried to fight back but both of them were too strong for her.

“Please don’t kill me!,” the girl begged, blood gushing out of her mouth. “I’m sorry!”

“I don’t care!,” Milena yelled. “Just fucking die!”

Tears rolled down my cheeks and I watched in horror while all of her blood/organs splattered everywhere. I already knew that she was dead but that didn’t stop them from making sure that she was dead and all I could see was that they were drenched in her blood.

“Enough.,” Dre said, letting go of my head. “She’s finally dead.”

“Good.,” She said coldly.

“Carry the body to the basement.,” Anthony ordered Ethan and Milena.

They put their weapons into their pockets and nodded at Anthony. Both of them picked the body up and walked to the locked up basement. Milena took a key out of her pocket and unlocked the door. She pushed the door opened with her foot and then walked in with Ethan while they are carrying the body inside. I started to walk over to the basement door but Dre pulled me away before I could go any further. He went over to the door and slowly closed it.

“What is in there?,” I asked.

“It’s none of your business!,” Dre yelled. “And stop asking us questions! It’s annoying!”

I nodded at Dre and then broke free from his grip, walking away from him. I had to find a way to escape and report them to the police before it’s too late.

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