What You Least Expect
Title: What You Least Expect
Pairing: HenHae
Lenght: 1/?
Summary: With a serial killer on the loose and Henry witnesssing a body dump,his life becomes crazy. But everything is not as it seems...
A/N: sorry i suck at summaries :p
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"SOMEBODY HELP ME!! PLEASE!! HELP ME!!" she screamed as she ran barefoot through the thick forest. He followed quickly behind her, knife in hand, smirk on his face. "No one can here you sweetie. Can you please slow down? My legs are getting tired!" he said in the most angelic, melodic, sweetest voice. The voice that made her trust him in the first place. "SOMEBODY!! PLEASE!! AAHHH!!!" She tripped over a large tree branch and fell to the ground. As she struggled to get back up a heavy boot came crashing down on her back forcing her back to the ground. "Now what did I say about running away sweetheart? That was a bad thing to do, and now you have to suffer the consequences of what you did." he smiled at her with his angelic smile, his eyes gleaming with compassion. "Please don't hurt me! PLEASE!! I'll do anything!! Just don't hurt me!!" He shook his head. "Do you really think I chased you out here just to hurt you?" he smiled again, hurt evident in his voice. Then his smile turned into an evil smirk and darkness filled his eyes. "Sweetie I'm going to KILL you. But don't worry....this will only hurt....a lot!" He then raised the knife and jammed it into the upper left side of her chest and he ever so slowly pulled the knife to the right, leaving a huge gash pouring out blood. She screamed in horror and in pain. She tried to push him away but he was too strong and he climbed on top of her to finish his work. He pulled the knife down to her stomach in a slight diagonal. As he pulled the knife out, he admired his work. The girl twitched as she took her final breaths, the light leaving her eyes. He stared at the wound he made on her body; the number 7. She was his seventh kill. "Lucky number 7!" he exclamed as he started to drag the body back home. He put the girl in the back of his truck and drove to the nearest city, about an hour away. He then went to the nearest playground and dragged her to the swing set. It was 4 in the morning so he know no one would be there. He positioned her so it would look as if she was just resting on the swings. Once he got her settled, he hopped into his truck and drove home. Little did he know there was a pair of wide fear struck eyes watching his every move...
A/N: My first post to lj!! sorry if it sucks >.< next part will be up soon!! I promise it will be longer!
Pairing: HenHae
Lenght: 1/?
Summary: With a serial killer on the loose and Henry witnesssing a body dump,his life becomes crazy. But everything is not as it seems...
A/N: sorry i suck at summaries :p
[Spoiler (click to open)]
"SOMEBODY HELP ME!! PLEASE!! HELP ME!!" she screamed as she ran barefoot through the thick forest. He followed quickly behind her, knife in hand, smirk on his face. "No one can here you sweetie. Can you please slow down? My legs are getting tired!" he said in the most angelic, melodic, sweetest voice. The voice that made her trust him in the first place. "SOMEBODY!! PLEASE!! AAHHH!!!" She tripped over a large tree branch and fell to the ground. As she struggled to get back up a heavy boot came crashing down on her back forcing her back to the ground. "Now what did I say about running away sweetheart? That was a bad thing to do, and now you have to suffer the consequences of what you did." he smiled at her with his angelic smile, his eyes gleaming with compassion. "Please don't hurt me! PLEASE!! I'll do anything!! Just don't hurt me!!" He shook his head. "Do you really think I chased you out here just to hurt you?" he smiled again, hurt evident in his voice. Then his smile turned into an evil smirk and darkness filled his eyes. "Sweetie I'm going to KILL you. But don't worry....this will only hurt....a lot!" He then raised the knife and jammed it into the upper left side of her chest and he ever so slowly pulled the knife to the right, leaving a huge gash pouring out blood. She screamed in horror and in pain. She tried to push him away but he was too strong and he climbed on top of her to finish his work. He pulled the knife down to her stomach in a slight diagonal. As he pulled the knife out, he admired his work. The girl twitched as she took her final breaths, the light leaving her eyes. He stared at the wound he made on her body; the number 7. She was his seventh kill. "Lucky number 7!" he exclamed as he started to drag the body back home. He put the girl in the back of his truck and drove to the nearest city, about an hour away. He then went to the nearest playground and dragged her to the swing set. It was 4 in the morning so he know no one would be there. He positioned her so it would look as if she was just resting on the swings. Once he got her settled, he hopped into his truck and drove home. Little did he know there was a pair of wide fear struck eyes watching his every move...
A/N: My first post to lj!! sorry if it sucks >.< next part will be up soon!! I promise it will be longer!