Mad Love

I got Shawn to drive to where Bob lived. I found him sitting in front a a TV, watching old horror movies.

"You know I hate LIARS. And I hate it when people still from me...and Bob my friend you have done both..." I said, smacking my lips as I emphasized the word 'liar'.

He jumped up quickly, towing over me.

"Well, I - I .." He started as he looked into my eyes.

Hell, I would be scared to if I were him. Too bad I didn't care either. I took the wire I had in my hand and quickly wrapped it around his throat, and puled him down to the ground while choking him. He may be bigger than me, but I was far more quicker, and a whole lot smarter. I may be shorter than the fat bastard, but I was strong enough to pull him down to the van.

"Now, you're going to feel a lot of pain..." I said as I raised my favorite knife up.

"Do you know why I love to use knives instead of guns? Because its so much more...intimate. I just love seeing a persons face as I kill them. Its like sex...only better." I said, laughing seeing as he pissed himself.

From Bob's I decided to try Wayne Manor to find Sam, in hopes of finding her alive. It wasn't hard to get in the house, all it took was a little force, and a knife to unlock the main gate. I then noticed a camera, and I was willing to bet Mr. Bruce was watching.

I then heard a scream that sounded familiar, and without waisting any time I followed it to the garage, to see Bruce throw Sam in a trunk of a car, and taking off. I hurried out to the van, but lost them automatically.

I was pissed at myself, for letting her down.