The Killers Story - Amber Beck (best ebook reader android .TXT) 📗

You may know me as Carter Hammy, the best serial killer ever known, whose schemes were for a good cause, the best cause! Wait, what? You have never heard of me? so I will tell you my glorious mind’s story. God gave me a job. To become a Police Officer at a school and slowly torcher  children after hours who were  born by the devil . Then murder them. God said children's minds are corrupted and poisoned by the twisted thoughts of their parents, whom the devil possessed. He said I must murder the parents to set the souls free. The school was Blaine Moore Elementary in my own state, Colorado. I was supposed to be patrolling the halls, because this school has had a history of break ins. Soon I saw my first target. A little girl named Sally. She was 7 years old. Her mother and father were James and Lily Adams. Sally was a slacker. She had only C’s in school. But everyone saw her as little miss perfect. I stalked her for a week, I bet her dumb little mind was thinking, I was just doing my job…..everywhere she was. Sally got out of school  at 3:40 p.m. Friday was the day I was going to strike. She walks home so cameras are not a problem. Her home was not far so I had to strike at the perfect spot. I had to be out of range from the cameras, but not closed to home, or the child would not get in the car.

 It was a success, I told her that it wasn't safe to walk this late, and I could drive her. Hehehe, the dumb little brat just thought I was a police officer concernd for her safety. I had it planned all out. I had an old farmhouse outside of town that my great uncle left me.  The man never knew I would do with it. Once Sally was in my police car ohohohoh, the fun had started. The locks when clicked! Then when I turned on a different road from hers, that's when she realized  something was wrong. Then we were on the lonely road, when she asked  “Sir? Www-ere are you taking me?” . Do you know what I said?  I told that little devils spawn, “Somewhere where you’ll never work for the devil again”.  Of course by then she was screaming. Then I said “Sally if you don't shut up imma shoot you with this Agram, do you know what that is?”  “Nnn-no” she quivered. I crackled. I loved the fear in her voice. “It's a gun that is a popular choice for criminals.”   Soon I was pulling into the farmhouse yard, after screaming at the  brat several times.

 Then I pull out my hand cuffs. I walk over to her door and drag her out by the hair. She was crying. I can remember saying in my head, good serves her right for being the devil’s spy.  Soon she was handcuffed to a poll nailed to the ground. Sally cant wiggle up because I hammered it into a special way so it will get stuck on metal. Now the torcher will begin.     I have all the tools. A rope, police stick, taser, and  of course the Agram. I torchered like koothe devil himself, until the child was covered in her own blood. Now to finish the job. I had to shoot her. “This will teach you , you selfish brat.”  And with one shot to the head she was dead. Next came finding the perfect spot to bury her. I also had to clean well. I choose my police car for taking her because they get cleaned every day. So no problem there.

So the job was done, but now I needed to drop off the car to the precinct. But first I needed to change into a different uniform. I drove home and changed into the clothes for tomorrow. Then I drove to the precinct, dropped off the car, and got in my own car.

When I went to the school on monday, everyone in Blaine Moore Elementary was saying that little Sally Adams was missing. Of course I acted shocked! No one would guess That Officer Hammy did it! He’s just a humble school police officer!

The detective assigned to the case was Detective Miller. Solved 20 cases. Some murder, some missing. But mine was never going to be solved. Being the school police officer, he was going to question me. Of course I had planned this out being the great genius that I am. He came to me Tuesday. 

Publication Date: 12-14-2020

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Dedication:
I would Like to dedicate this to Colorado Prep Academy, my school because without them this story would not have entered my mind. I would also like to thank soup rage. He helped me the WHOLE time.