Chapter 6

As I walked towards her house I felt that same feeling I had when I was at Roxie Taylor’s house, the sky was just the same as that night as well.
Calm but a little bit of wind from the right was hitting my face that night just like tonight.
I think this is a sign that I am doing the right thing.
As I reached the back door, I tried to open it but going through the back door was a bit difficult as I had to move all the crap from the back door.
There must have been around ten bin bags of rubbish. How can people be so dirty, am going to give this bitch extra pain for making me climb through this shit.
Fucking 20 minutes to get into this bitch’s backdoor, all because she was a dirty bastard. FUCK. I made my way through the kitchen noticing that there wasn’t much in there apart from a dirty microwave and some empty tins of food that was going mouldy, then into the front room there was a small coffee table with one leg missing and a Hugh grey back television and a dirty shitty sofa.
Poor kid living in this condition, don’t you worry kid it won’t be for much longer” I thought to myself.
Making my way up the stairs I got lost in the wall colour, it was orange / yellow colour and it made me feel sick to my tummy. I couldn’t help smiling every time I hear the word tummy.
Snack out of it and get it together “I heard myself shout.
Fuck, getting to the top of the stairs, I made my way into her bedroom and quickly and quietly pulled out a cloth with chloroform on it and placed in over her nose and, mouth.
She strong ! A fighter ! I like her !
Why am I feeling turned on right now? I said to myself
I really am a sick bastard; she was out in less than 20 seconds.
First thing I need to do is undress her. That won’t be hard this time as she sleeps naked so win for me.
Let’s get to work, first I will place her in the correct position that I want her to be found in

So, I spread her legs into position, wide open no panties arms behind her head. Then I cut of a strand of her hair and put her underwear in my clear plastic bag for later and before the fun starts lets put some of Brandon’s DNA on her. On go the latex gloves and out comes some DNA in a bottle I used to grain Brandon’s DNA into liquid form and then processed to place his DNA on her lips and around her vagina area.
I don’t want to make it too easy for Brandon's DNA to be found or my fun will be over too soon.
See a guy like Brandon, is more than likely not going to be able to prove his whereabouts or who he has had relations with. So, the point of investigation will be slow, most detectives will assume they had sex for either drugs or money. As Laura is known to sell her body from time to time.
Then it was time to slice this bitch, the only downer is I had to drug her so not to wake her kid, so I must do this before she wakes. I got my knife and laid it on her body around her nipples then slowly sliced them off blood was pouring down her body. The blood ran down the side of her right breast and down the left of her left breast but the most beautiful was the blood running down between both breasts down to her belly button. I don’t think I have ever felt this turned on in my entire life.
After watching and getting lost in the blood show I came back to reality and made my next move, running my knife down to her vagina and putting it in there then violently pulling it back out. Even made my whole-body jolt.
“This is what you get for being a bad mother “I said feeling turned on
After another 5 minutes of watching I decided to do the last bit and slit her throat.
I spent 3 hours cleaning as quietly as I could before I noticed the kid wasn’t even in the house. FUCK.
Fine now it was time to leave and quietly.
I left through the back door same way I come in, no one was around not a person in site and I knew the CCTV didn’t work as I checked it this afternoon. Hasn’t been working for about 3 months.
As I walked up the street I could see the stars again ,I remember my nana saying “ when you lose someone you love look up at the stars and when you find the brightest star that’s them looking down on you” it always stuck with me that did, we didn’t get to see her very much as mum didn’t get on with nana.
She was the nicest person you could meet, even begged mum to leave me, Dave and frank with her but she refused because of the stamps she got for us back then. When nana died when I was 12 years old, I was heartbroken. I had lost the only adult that gave a fuck about me when I was a kid.
Getting in the car I sat there for a moment frozen to the spot not knowing what to do, then I came back to reality and started the engine. Driving down the road and turning left towards Morecambe police I carried on pass, I didn’t even feel a bit of guilt for what I did. If I am honest with myself, I feel pride.
Making my way home I took off my body suit and the shoes covers I had worn. I placed them into a plastic bag and stopped at the first place that was remote enough for me to burn the bag and the items.
Here will do I thought as I pulled up at the back of Happy Mount Park in the car park it was dark enough for me to burn and no one would notice. It was the only place I could think of that I could do this without being seen.
Setting the bag on fire, it went up quite quickly in seconds, hardly any smoke at all. Brilliant!
Setting off again knowing that was taken care of, I made my way home to spend a bit of time with Dave and Sandra. I need to get to know Sandra, hopefully this one will be the one for him. He has had so many.
After what felt like the longest drive in history I finally pulled into our drive and noticed there was an extra car apart from Dave’s in front of my house.
“Great who could this be” I said
As I opened the front door My older brother Frank came towards me with his arms opened wide, crap he’s wanting a hug. Fine I opened my arms wide and I embraced my older brother Frank who I hadn’t seen for nearly 10 years after he left us to fend mum off on our own. Two young kids. Great man you are, I thought.
Embracing Frank, I could smell his BO like he hadn’t had a bath in a while and his coat smelt of damp washing. I pulled away I couldn’t do it anymore it was awkward and uncomfortable.
“Hi Sis, I’ve missed you. Dave rang me and told me that he was here, so I decided to come over and surprise you. I hope I haven’t upset you,” Frank said, looking worried.
“No, it’s fine Frank am glad you are here it was just a shock that’s all and I haven’t seen you in 10 years” I replied
Why is he here “I thought to myself?
Frank cut into my thoughts “Leila, so Mike say’s you are a homicide detective, my little sister catching the bad guys. I am so proud of you the way you have turned out!”
That was really nice “I thought
“Thanks Frank, that is nice to hear “I replied with a smile.
“Look I know you are still mad at me for leaving you both, please believe me when I say I am sorry but I couldn’t take it anymore, it was either leave or I would have killed myself Leila” Frank pleaded with me.
“Frank, I am not mad anymore. I understand why you left; if I had the chance, I would have left also,” I replied, trying to soothe Frank.
I actually wasn’t mad anymore “I thought
Frank seemed to have a sudden look of peace in his eyes when he heard those words come from me; it was quite beautiful to look at.
“I can’t believe the Mitchell’s siblings are back together in the same room once again “Dave cheered.
“Let’s celebrate,” Dave said, handing me a glass of champs.