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Flashback-

(Y/n) walked away from her car and said goodbye to her mother. She began to walk towards the school when a familiar cheert voice made it's way to her ears."Hey (Y/n)!" Juliet bounced up to the younger girl.

"Oh, hi Juliet!" The girl smiled as she continuted to walk into school, though her face was not matching her tone.

"Can you believe that we're going to be 7th graders? We'll be leaving Elementary school, it's crazy!"

"Yeah... listen. Theres something I have to-" the girl tried to tell news but failed.

"LOOK!" Juliet marveled. Across the front hall was a banner with the words 'Fairwell 6th Graders!' (Y/n)'s jaw dropped at how stupid it looked. They seemed to be happy that they were leaving, though she couldnt blame them. Her class wasn't exactly the easiest class to handle. "That's so nice of them..." Juliet put her hand on her heart. "Oh, what were you saying, (Y/n)?" She finally asked.

"Yeah.. Uh- I'm moving... at the end of the summer. My parents want me to attended some smart school and- I couldn't tell you until now, because I couldn't bear to see the sad look on your face." Juliet's eyes widened as she let the news sink into her brain. (Y/n) avoided all eye contact as she tried to act as sad as she could.

"You're... gonna leave me?" The bell rang and everyone began the rush to class.

"I'm really sorry, I have to go, bye Jules." (Y/n) put her hand on hernfriend's shoulder and gave her a sincere look before running off. She didn't feel all that bad, but the face she made when she told her meant that she was really sad. Juliet stood in the hall as, who she beleived was her best friend, ran off to class and it felt as if she was truly leaving her.

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I laid his limp body onto the operating table. My brother seemed to have been in his room so it wasn't hard getting him downstairs. He also usually has Saeyoung with him, and he listens to music with headphones in order to truly block out any noise I make. How convenient. I strapped him in and got my tools ready. He was beginning to wake up so I grabbed a gag just in gase.

"Where... the..?" He looked around and asked himself as he slowly came to.

"Mornin' Elvin! Or shall I say, afternoon?" I smirked, forcing myself to act overly cheery. He visibly tensed and tried to sit up.

"What the fuck, Swu. Let me go this instant." He demanded as he instantly became worried. I chuckled at how he was squirming in his restraints. "Don't laugh at me, let me out!" He began to shake the table like a bug causing me to grow a bit annoyed.

"Hey Elvin!" I half shouted to get his attention, but faked my enthusiasm.

"What!?" He snapped back as he started to realize he wasn't getting out.

"Wanna see (Y/n)? For old times sake?" I grinned at his reaction as his eyes widened in confusion. I pulled my phone out and scrolled to a picture I took of (Y/n). She was asleep in her corner and still chained to the wall. I could see his pupils dilate as he viewed the picture.

"Oh my God..." He began to shake in fear, and that was all i needed to feel the rushbof power. "What the fuck is wrong with you, you psychopath?!" he screamed. "What have you done to her!?"

"Oh, y'know... I kidnapped her." I bluntly stated, making the nerd shut up real quick. "Yeah, after our sleepover... Me and friends, swoop!" I made a motion of grabbing something. "'Napped her. It was a team effort really, I merely suggested that we should figure out a way for her to never leave us and then Fr-"

"SHUT UP! YOU'RE FUCKING INSANE, JASON!" He yelled, causing me to actually fear being heard. But this was mixed with the feeling of being called 'insane.' I hated being called insane! My mother used to call me that behind my back when she thought I couldn't hear her. 'Oh yeah, my son's so insane he has to take medication for it, literally!' That bitch... I'll show her, and everyone who calls need insane. I'll show them insane.

"Dont ever... Call me insane."

The angered male took hold of one of the tools and began to cut Elvin's shirt off. "LET GO OF ME!!" He screamed in hopes someone, anyone would hear. Jason tightened the restraints, put the gag in his mouth, and continued to operate. His first cut was in the upper chest area. Elvin began to scream when Jason gagged him. The muffled screams were music to Jason's ears, but he knew that they were still too loud, and tied a cloth around his mouth to muffler him. He made a deep cut down his stomach and to his jeans. He ripped open the skin and marveled at his organs. They were healthy and looked as if he really look care of his body. He slowly stuck his hand into his oragans to tease him. Elvin whidened his eyes and tears flowes down his cheeks as he felt his life-force fading from the tremendous pain. He began to pass out when he was smacked in the face.

"Hey, no sleeping!" Jason warned. Continuing his work, he rummaged around for his heart. Once he grabbed hold he felt it beating at a very fast rate. Elvin cried into his gags, but it was reduced to a small yelp as he quickly lost his will to keep fighting. "Hey, say hi to John for me, will ya?" Jason chuckled as the red haired male fell onto the table and visibly gave up reacting to his pain. "See ya later, Nerd." He sorrowfully smiled as he began to rip out the heart. His hand shook in joy as he tugged. The organ finally gave way and ripped off. "Bye." He grinned at the heart as Elvin instantly died. Jason stared at the organ as it pulsed in his hand. It took him a moment to realize he has just managed to kill another boy, and though he kmew he should feel guilty.. the voice in his head telling him to dissect things finally seemed to stop. He was happy that he had quenched his thirst for now,and set aside any negative feelings to relish in the moment. He picked up Elvin's lifeless body after unrestraining him. It was messy, and he knew clean up was going to be a pain. Opening up the closet caused the smell of rotting flesh to fill the room and Johnathan's rotting corpse to air out. "Oh fuck, me..." He stated as he threw the body on top of Johnathan's. "I do not like the smell of rotting flesh, I have discovered." He chuckled, and after slamming the door he washed his hands, the area, changed his clothes to ones he had stashed in case of emergency, and went up the stairs. He resided in his room until his mother came home to cook. Though he texted a certain someone to come and 'take care of the mess.'

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The black haired male sat in his room when all of a sudden the dark began to bark. "What, is mom home, Sae?" Josh asked as he stood. The dog scratched the door frame, signalling he needed to go to the bathroom. Josh nodded before taking Saeyoung down and out to the back. After closing the back door, Josh realized there a particularly funky smell in the air. 'Jason must've left his stanky ass shoes at the entrance again, fuck..' He shook his head and began to walk away when he noticed the dog was staring at the basement door. "No Sae, we don't go down there." He stared at his companion, but thought k-9 became audibly uneasy once he began to whine. This whine was different from the 'bathroom time!' whine. "Saeyoung, what is it?" After staring at the door, Saeyoung began to bark. "What is it, bro?" He dodged as he got a sick feeling in his stomach. He fervently scratched at the door. "Why do you want to go down there...?" Josh whined in fear. Shivers made their way up, down, and all the way through his body as thoughts of his father rushed into mind. The operations he would perform, and the rotting smells he would have to endure while down there. The dog whimpered at the door and scratches it while staring into Josh's eyes. They stayed still for what seemed forever until Saeyoung barked more. "Ok Ok! We'll go down there..." He hesitated before slowly turning the knob. The dog bursted through the door and ran down the stairs. Josh shook in fear as he felt the cold sensation he would get return to him after all the years. As he made his way down, the smell from his past smacked him in the face like a stinky, deadly, hand. His eyes widened as he stood on the last step. "S-saeyoung... please. Let's go back upstairs...!" Josh pleaded. The dog sniffed around and made his way towards one of the cabinets. Josh turned the light on and followed him slowly. "What? What do you smell, boy?" Josh began to grow more and more concerned. The dog stopped and barked at the closet. Josh cocked his head and walked towards it. Each step caused his stomach to fall deeper inside of him. His hands grasped the cold handles as he shook in fear. Every minute was killing Josh, but he couldn't bring himself to move any quicker.

He hadn't been down there in for as long as he could remember, he avoided it like the plague ever since his dad declared the two were not allowed to sit in on dissections anymore. His hands twisted the knobs and creaked open the doors. His body dropped to the floor as two bodies fell out. The smell murdered the inside of his nose and he burst into tears without his knowledge. "OH MY GOD!" he shrieked. He couldn't figure whether to run away, call the police, or stay in fear, but he couldn't move. "J-j-jaSON!" he yelled. He decided that the only safe place was with his brother, his brother would know what to do! "JASON!!!" he yelled as he stumbled up the stairs. The dog followed him while whimpering in fear, and the two made their way up the second flight of stairs. "JASON." He swung open to door and fell to the ground. The twin snapped his head over to the door as he saw his brother sob. "Jason, there was- oh my go- I'm so sca-" the fragments of his sentence would finish.

"Hold on hold on, what's wrong?" Jason asked as he swung his legs to the side of his bed. His heart was racing.

"THERE ARE DEAD BODIES IN THE BASEMENT!" Josh screamed. Jason felt his brain stop as he comprehended what he had just heard.

"Dead... Bodies?" He asked slowly. Did he not have enough time to get them out?

"Yes! COME WITH ME!" He struggled to get up, but grabbed hold on to his twins arm and raced him down the steps. Jason prepared himself to act as if he'd never seen then before, as if this was all news to him. To tell the truth, he was terrified. He didn't know what he would do if his brother found out how terrible he had been, how he was a murder and how would he even take that!? Who would he tell... how will he keep him quiet.

Before he knew it, they had made it to the basement and Jason stood in confusion. They went down the stairs and once he laid his eyes on the bodies hisnheart dropped even more. "Holy fuck..." He blurted in his surprised state. Josh was crying at the scene. Jason stared down at the bodies in silence. They were met with two boys, but not the two boys he had remembered. They hung out of the second cabinet in the basement, all the way in the corner, which is why he was so scared, he had never really seen that cabinet with the other light source. The boys were young, and looked as if they were around 10, so definitely not the bodies of Elvin or Johnathan. Their flesh was rotted, but at the same time they looked like dolls, as if they were killed and made into some sort of puppets. Jason started to hyperventilate as he began to realize what had happened. 'Dad must've killed these kids.'

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