CHAPTER FOUR

NOAH POV

I sighed; this was it. I said to myself as I found a faraway parking spot from other college students.

I walked in through the hallway doors and headed straight for architecture.

Yeah, as much as I enjoy blood, architecture is kind of my favorite, I mean who wouldn't like designing buildings and all.

I headed towards class, and busted the door open only to find half of the class pause what they were doing. Well shit. I looked around and caught a very beautiful girl. Perfect plump lips, chisel face, wow. I was mesmerized. Out of words. How could someone be so beautiful, I questioned myself as I frowned by eyebrows together.

I carried my scrawny legs to the back sit row and sat. The class proceeded, and it was no longer quiet.

Why was she on my mind?

She didn't even look sad, she doesn't need my help to lay and rest in peace, so why did she capture my eye?

Why her?

Was this a sign?

Am not falling in love, am I?

Augh!! So many mixed emotions. Maybe if I lay her to rest, I wouldn't be so confused.

After classes I followed her, to wherever she was going. I had to be sneaky though, I didn't want to look like some sort of creep.

Am craving the kill, but she's not the one. Then why do I feel butterflies when I glance at her just once?

Augh I hate me!

I sighed, and continued to follow her, till I saw her stop by a door, of which I assume it's her dorm room. Huh. Interesting. I saw her turn quickly to both sides, as if sensing they was something following her, I quickly hid behind the janitors closet wall.

Dont want to be caught now do we?

I rolled my eyes, and after a few minutes I checked where she was, and she was in her room.

I went to the door and pressed my ear against it to hear her movement one last time before I leave, but instead I overheard her friend calling on the phone asking if they should meet outside school by the corner to go for ice-cream.

This is the time to study her and her bedroom once she leaves.

I stride back to my car and wait for her to leave; its been 30 minutes and I was beginning to give up when I saw her figure pop put to meet that other friend of hers.

As soon as I was sure she left with that friend of hers that am planning to kill, I walked over to her bedroom window and opened it to enter. Once I was in, I was surprised of how messy it was. Look as much as am a killer, I like my shit neat, and so I did what was right. I re-organized her room, and dusted out the tables, drawers, and chairs. Once I was satisfied, I lost track of time and slept on her soft cushioned bed.

It was in a couple of minutes I heard the door jingle. Shit shit shit shit. Why did I have to fall asleep to her vanilla bedsheets.

I dont even sleep? It's rare. So why in the hell now.

Augh someone help me!

I quickly untangled myself from the sheets and quickly organized what was messed up. I stride to the window on fast motion and ran to my car.

The shuffling of keys was over, as I saw her enter her bedroom and looked over to the window with a confused look.

I know, I said, as I sighed dramatically putting my palm on my forehead, I'll be confused too if I found my bedroom window open.

Secret admirer lol, more like stalker. Anyway, I left the building to be, and my engine roared to life. Time to shred another body.