(Warning: Blood, Gore, Murder, Mentions of Vomit involved )

No one P.O.V

It was a cold and dark night, You were home alone inside your little apartment house, waiting for your Girlfriend to return.

Your girlfriend was a pink cat unicorn girl, as sweet as can be in your opinion with a rainbow tail to prove it.

Recently There had been a constant amount of news reports,all over the news About gruesome murders. The victims were always Random, there never seemed to be a pattern.

I bye baby blue...

Your girlfriend was out there buying groceries and knowing the random Murders you were worried for her life. You prayed and hoped that your sweet candy kitten would be able to return home to you.

I wish you could see the wicked truth..

Suddenly the TV which had been playing a show, You hadn't been interested because of your worry, and had let it become background noise.

caught up in a mirage its killing you...

The show changed to yet another news cast, But this time of a murder that happened 2 minutes ago.

"This just in! Yet another randomized, unpatterned and terribly Gruesome Slaughter fest has occurred!" The lady making the report would look alarmed, you could easily tell that the woman feared for her own life.

She would gulp back her fear, A look of disgust coming to her face as an Image of the murders was shown on the screen.

Seven victims were shown on one panel, blood spilling out of their bodies along with their guts and innards.

Their hearts were all torn from their chests, dangling from the bloody Veins that acted like cords to keep their hearts attached to their body.

You would cover your mouth, wanting to throw up at the bloody and gory sight on the screen.

The screen would change to show a woman laying against a wall, Her Intestines removed from her stomach, the bloody stringy organ tieing the womans mouth shut.

Her tounge hung from her mouth, having been stretched out like taffy and wrapped around her throat like a noose.

The most noticeable feature on the women's corpse was the chunk missing from between her legs. It seems her genital area had been cut out of her body.

The womans arms had single long cuts on each arm, That stretched down from their shoulders to their wrists.

You had thrown up in you mouth by now, not having a high tolerance for violence and gore. Especially gore.

The News reporter would hold a hand over her mouth, turning to the side and throwing up in a bucket next to her off screen.

"Please...please tell me there isnt any more people...please.." You would whisper, tears falling from your eyes now.

Dreaming about the sun you going too..

The screen would change once again, for the last time in this news cast. This particular picture made you scream, Tears falling faster down your face.

Children. Children hung from the Ceilings and banisters, Their eyes removed from their skulls to have been replaced with food.

More specifically...cake.

The children's mouths bled heavily, The blood dripping down the walls and painting the floors with red splotches.

With every child their eye sockets were stuffed full of cake and sweets, which would drip from their eyes, hitting the floor with a sickening splat every time.

Their spines had been removed from their bodies, Bent backwards to wrap around the banisters and steel beams to keep the bodies from falling to the ground. Or at least this is what it seemed to be meant for.

"We don't know who the culprit is yet...but police forces are much to afraid to search...These murders were made in several places...the first being in a darkened alleyway By the grocery store.." The news lady would say, having recovered from her shock and disgust.

Your eyes would widen, the victims having been murdered by the store your Girlfriend had gone too. This worried you, causing you to run out the door with your keys and wallet in your pocket.

The logical more reasonable side of your brain told you, warned you of what this could mean, but of course you were in a state of such panic that you didn't listen.

Instead you listened to the irrational side of your brain, the one who believed everything was going to be okay, the one who was worried for your girlfriend's safety rather then worrying about finding the murderer there.

You would run as fast as you could, Worries and Concerns along with logical reasoning having been thrown to the side.

Soon after a good sprint you would reach the market, the lights off and a window or two broken.

Blood leaked from the alleyway, Following it with your heart beating fast you entered the alleyway ever so slowly.

There was nothing there except corpses from the news. With a sigh of slight relief that your girlfriend was not one of the corpses you began to wonder where she had gone.

Maybe she had hidden away when she saw the murders and gotten away safely.

As you wondered about what could have happened to your girlfriend you were snapped from your thoughts, A searing Pain coming from your chest.

Shakily you looked down to see your heart in front and out of your chest, A gloved hand holding it tightly.

Slowly as your vision began to blink in and out you would turn to face the person who had stabbed their hand through your chest.

Shock came into your eyes as you saw your killer.

Your own girlfriend stood there with a smile on her face, a hood pulled up over her head. Her Pink glowing eyes stared into yours, A sign she had killed recently.

"Why...." you muttered, that one single word being the last one you would ever Say.

As your corpse fell to the ground, she held your heart in her Palm with a smirk.

She knew the cops would come soon but she couldn't really care less. Turning away from your body she would take a bite from your heart, chewing thoughtfully as she walked away from the alley.

"Never liked Guys anyway..." She would say simply, throwing your heart behind her head to land in the alleyway beside your corpse.

(1059 words! Hope you liked it!)