"The Mysterios Killing"

"I can't believe it's 12:00 on Halloween night and I still don't know what I am going to be. Well at least I am down to a cop girl, a princess or a fairy"...
"Mom do you know what I could be for Halloween?" said Melanie
"Your right dear that would be cool!"
Melanie now knew that her mom wasn't listening to her she was just saying a bunch of words so that it would look like she was listening, while she was really just painting
"Mom listen... What should I be for Halloween?
"I don't know. Mabey you should be grapes or something. Tie purple or green balloons to a string and tie it around you.
"Mom be serious like come on I'm 17, that's a costume I wore in grade three, and well..."
"I don't know honey let me concentrate."
For hours and hours she looked at magazines, flyers and anything else that would even have one costume but her mind was not really on the papers it was on this guy named Brad. He was new this year and she had already had a crush on him. He had blond hair down to his nose, bangs, and always wore baggy jeans and Nike, Adidas and other name brand tops. He was already talking with the popular kids. She was thinking of asking him to the prom in a few weeks or so.
She finally found the perfect costume that would attract him or as a matter of fact anybody else. It was called sexy cop lady but the price was outrageous. It was $54.99 and wasn't anything that special. It was a cop with a hat and everything a badge, a navy blue short skirt and gold buttons (not real gold) to go with the navy blue top. Of course she wasn't worried about the price because she was at that stage of life where she could buy anything she wanted and her parents would pay for it all. What she was worried about was whether or not her father would let her wear that short of a skirt.
She asked him and things went well after that "you ruined my life" speech. She ended up paying half the price of the costume but he didn't mention a thing on the costume itself. She didn't care about how she needed to pay half because we're talking about a teenage girl here who likes someone, and on top of all that she is encouraged that if she wore a particular outfit it will make him like her. Come on you can't get worse than this.
Melanie looked at the clock and it was 2:50pm, that was about time to get her costume.
They went out and came back at 3:11. That was time to start cleaning up for her party. She thought this was useless because by the time they get out of the house it would look more like a dumpster than a house. It was going to be so fun there was going to be about 7 people being scream so she needed to make nametags that was people could identify them.
Later after everybody had arrived they started partying. Half the people she didn't even know and didn't remember inviting them but she didn't want to mess up the party. It was going perfect and she wanted to impress Brad with the coolest party ever.... Speaking of Brad where was he? She looked around for a long time and was almost crying until somebody walked up to her in some sort of punk costume. It was Brad. He even had a rubber scalp over his hair with long green hair going down the middle in a Mohawk. He was wearing baggy ripped cargo jeans and a muscle top. He asked her why she was crying and right away she said she wasn't.
"Well anyway you got a great party going here and I like your costume"
"Thank you. By the way you know the prom-"
"Melanie" It was her mom
She ran to the kitchen
"Help me put this stuff out."
Her mom left before her, and a person wearing a scream costume came out without a nametag on.
"Didn't I tell you to keep the nametags on. Well what are you waiting for Jack put it on!"
"It's okay. I'll be the one without it."
"That's fine with me if you want to tell everybody here that!"
"Well okay. Anyway where is the pop? I'll help you."
"In the fridge on your right. Don't eat or drink anything yet."
"Oh! Okay I'll see you later."
He did see her later that night.
"Oh! Jack your back already." Said Melanie "the chips are in the cupboard
I thought I told you not to eat the food yet. Now you made a mess of yourself."
As she walked up to him with a napkin to clean up a little he pulled out something.
"Oh that looks just like scream's. Why do you have it here "You can put it away now it's
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She fell to the ground in one loud scream. The music was shut off and everybody came to the kitchen. Nobody was there except Melanie but she wasn't alive. Seconds later Jack came through the door from the bathroom. From this day forward nobody but me knows who killed her and why. I know that it was Jack Bulavard and the reason I know that is I am he.
Well Happy Halloween!
Hope you don't have one like hers.
Bye!