The Serial Killer
Victim 4
Bo's pov:
today is the day i'm moving on again. somewhere in Europe i do know that.
at first i thought The Netherlands, but everybody there speaks Dutch so i would get noticed,
and if you haven't noticed already that can't happen!
so i guess it's gonna be Ireland. i took another shower in the hotel room and put on some simple clothes: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=104185755&.locale=nl. i walked out of the hotel and went on a bus to the airport.
when i stepped in the bus i saw a spot next to a window so i sat down and listened to some music. (A/N this is the music Bo is lining to on the bus: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bag1gUxuU0g)
once the song was over i heard someone sitting next to me, it was a guy. he was probably somewhere in his twenties. i think he noticed me two because i could feel his eyes on me.
so i turned to him and started a conversation
"ello, what can i help you with?" i asked, not so innocent this time i'm bored of doing that.
"hey, i guess you can help me. what is you're name love?" he asked, he has big brown eyes and a little quiff but not as big as Zayn's quiff.
"My name Jane, and yours is?" i asked, Jane was actually a name of someone i killed. i quit like the name.
"The name is Liam, where you heading?" he asked with a British accent.
"Ireland, you?" i asked, i saw his eyes lit up when i said that.
"Really? me two! visiting family you know.." he said. i just nodded "anyways, we can travel together!" he said.
"yeah we can. why are you visiting you're family?" i saw his face fall down in sadness. "i'm sorry i shouldn't have asked.." i said
he looked up with sad eyes and then spoke in a soft voice. "i-i don't know if you watched the news lately but Harry Styles is my brother." he said sighing.
Oh My God, i killed this poor guy's brother. i kinda feel bad... nah just kidding. but it is sad, sort of... right?
"oh my god, i'm so sorry for your loss." i said with fake sympathy in my voice
"thanks, i'll survive i guess.. but i did swear to myself, if i find the murder i will kill him even if that's the last thing i'll do." he said with anger in his voice.
hm, this isn't good news. if he finds out it's me he will try to kill me, and then i have to kill him.
damn it! i kinda liked this guy...
"are you sure it's a good idea to kill him? i mean, let the police handle it or something..."
he just shook his head and looked out of the window.
fuck...
today is the day i'm moving on again. somewhere in Europe i do know that.
at first i thought The Netherlands, but everybody there speaks Dutch so i would get noticed,
and if you haven't noticed already that can't happen!
so i guess it's gonna be Ireland. i took another shower in the hotel room and put on some simple clothes: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=104185755&.locale=nl. i walked out of the hotel and went on a bus to the airport.
when i stepped in the bus i saw a spot next to a window so i sat down and listened to some music. (A/N this is the music Bo is lining to on the bus: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bag1gUxuU0g)
once the song was over i heard someone sitting next to me, it was a guy. he was probably somewhere in his twenties. i think he noticed me two because i could feel his eyes on me.
so i turned to him and started a conversation
"ello, what can i help you with?" i asked, not so innocent this time i'm bored of doing that.
"hey, i guess you can help me. what is you're name love?" he asked, he has big brown eyes and a little quiff but not as big as Zayn's quiff.
"My name Jane, and yours is?" i asked, Jane was actually a name of someone i killed. i quit like the name.
"The name is Liam, where you heading?" he asked with a British accent.
"Ireland, you?" i asked, i saw his eyes lit up when i said that.
"Really? me two! visiting family you know.." he said. i just nodded "anyways, we can travel together!" he said.
"yeah we can. why are you visiting you're family?" i saw his face fall down in sadness. "i'm sorry i shouldn't have asked.." i said
he looked up with sad eyes and then spoke in a soft voice. "i-i don't know if you watched the news lately but Harry Styles is my brother." he said sighing.
Oh My God, i killed this poor guy's brother. i kinda feel bad... nah just kidding. but it is sad, sort of... right?
"oh my god, i'm so sorry for your loss." i said with fake sympathy in my voice
"thanks, i'll survive i guess.. but i did swear to myself, if i find the murder i will kill him even if that's the last thing i'll do." he said with anger in his voice.
hm, this isn't good news. if he finds out it's me he will try to kill me, and then i have to kill him.
damn it! i kinda liked this guy...
"are you sure it's a good idea to kill him? i mean, let the police handle it or something..."
he just shook his head and looked out of the window.
fuck...
This is an amazing story! Keep going with it!
➳ Simran ➳
8/7/14