4th chapter of the series. Hope you enjoy.


The gang is hanging out in their usual spot. About three months have passed since the latest killing, and all has gone well, for the three friends, that is. Their victims, on the other hand, had suffered three terrible, terrible deaths, in the hands of these ruthless children. Daniel had advised that a small break was necessary, for the heat to cool off, and the small town they lived in to return to normalcy. As a result, the after-school meetings consisted of little more than of Frederique's macabre poetry, Daniel's trivia vomit, and Annita's innocent child-games. And of course, a lot, but a lot of discussions over who, how, and why, deserved to die.

All this was history. Today, as Daniel prepared the same old pencil trick, as he had the first time, Annita could not contain herself with excitement, shaking from head to toe, while Frederique, the expressionless goth, sported a restrained smile, something rarer than an full eclipse. "It's time for another murder round", announced Daniel, adding some flair to his presentation. As they two teenage girls pulled their respective pencils simultaneously, Annita screeched from joy, causing both the other kids to clasp their hands over their ears. The little ball of energy that was Annita, had won the raffle. She would get to kill someone for the second time in a row.



VICTIM NUMBER FOUR: ADRIANNA PENNERO



The blonde girl had decided that she wanted to snuff the woman that babysat her for 2 and a half years as a little kid. The cute, college girl of Mexican origins, was babysitting 6 year old Annita, while her parents were away for business, or out on an intimate night. She wasn't an irresponsible or abusing babysitter per se, but always did the bare minimum, regarding the child she took care of, usually forcing little Annita to stay at the living room, where she could keep an eye on her, while she mindlessly flicked through the T.V. She never let her eat any candy, or stay up later than usual, something that drove her furious. Their time together one of absolute boredom. Adrianna didn't care that much about children, the 21 year was just trying to earn some easy beer money for herself. Annita despised her ever since. It was time for her to repay the grudge.

Now at 31, the beautiful Juanita had settled down, and had a 1 year old baby with her husband. After some searching from Daniel and Frederique on social media and public info, they tracked down the dark haired latina, and found her residence, an apartment place, located a the big city, 40 minutes away by bus.

The kids would have to skip the last two classes of the day, in order to make it in time back to their homes, without raising any suspicions. It wasn't the first time anyone had done this, so it was a piece of cake, for them to meet at the bus stop at around 12:00. Frederique posed as Daniel's older sister, in order to get him a ticket. On the way there, Daniel whispered the plan for one last time.



Annita was standing alone outside the door of the apartment. The nametag on the bell "Juarez-Pennero", a further proof they were at the right place. Frederique and Nathan were standing at the end of the long hall, there had to be at least 8 apartments in each level. "Come on Annita, keep it together!", yelled-whispered the goth-girl, her friend unable to contain her enthusiasm, all gittery from the prospect of taking her former babysitter's life. The blonde girl finally composed herself, took a deep breath, and pressed her finger on the bell, causing a fake, bird-chipping sound. The two kids watched, far outside the field of vision.

An attractive Mexican woman, opened the door, holding her baby boy with one arm. She was wearing a simple yellow top and sexy, slim fitting jeans, she had worn to go grocery shopping. "Hi...can i...help you?", the woman hesitated at first. "Really? I didn't grow up so fast, Adrianna", replied Annita with a smirk."Annita, is that...you?", she remembered the aged kid, from so many years ago. Adrianna waved the girl inside, unaware of her sinister intentions. She placed 2 year old Micheal on his baby-chair, and chit-chatted for a brief moment with Annita. "I would love a cup of tea!", Annita replied with a smile to the woman's offer. As Adrianna made her way to the kitchen, Annita stealthily opened her front door, where Nathan and Frederique waited outside. Once all three children were inside the house, Annita approached the woman's baby, and picked him up in her arms.

"It should be ready in...", Adrianna's words were cut short, at the shocking sight in front of her eyes. Annita was holding her only child, a very sharp blade inches away from the baby's neck. The baby looked confused and uneasy, not so much from the life-threatening weapon, as much as the stranger holding him. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING ANNITA?", the woman's question wasn't answered, before another, regarding the two new, strange kids inside her apartment, rose. The short, younger boy and the taller girl, were wearing white, latex gloves, that would leave the apartment free of any fingerprints. The tall girl was wearing a beenie, along with Annita. Nathan had told them it would help prevent any hair from falling on the floor and incriminating them.

"Do as they say and Michael will be safe", said Annita, with fire in her eyes. She loved how much she controlled at that moment. A few threats from the angry mother were soon followed by teary-eyed pleads to let her child go, but Adrianna's predicament was simple and inescapable. With Annita holding a knife to her baby, at a safe distance from her, the brown-skinned woman had no choice but to comply. Nathan and Fred got to work swiftly, ordering the woman to sit to a chair, before pulling her arms behind her back, and rolling coils of duct tape around her wrists, and around her mid-rif and upper chest, between her full breasts. They did the same to each ankle, strapping it tightly again the chair's front legs, all restraints done with multiple wraps.



It was clearly stated to her, that any scream or call for help would result in the death of her child, so all the 31 year old MILF could do was quietly sob and whimper. Just to make sure, though, Frederique gagged the helpless woman, with a scarf she found on the woman's coat rack. She had seen this trick in a slasher film, where one of the victim's was gagged with a piece of cloth, that had a big ball of a knot tied to its center, making a knotted cleave-gag. The baby was now crying too, throughout its mother's binding, sensing that things weren't how they should be.

A creepily calm atmosphere, was now in the room. The oldest member of the club, Frederique had taken Adrianna's baby in her arms, her touch weirdly comforting him and stopping his crying. The mother herself had gained some strength. She was pulling at her bonds periodically, but was mostly nervous, waiting, bound in the chair, for what her captors' plan was. Nathan, along with Annita, had gone to the kitchen to retrieve the tea, that was now ready. The kids were running ahead of schedule, so time was not much of an issue. Frederique was playing peek-a-boo with the woman's baby, when they returned to the living room, holding three cups of hot tea.

"Did you pack the nylon wrap?", asked Annita, sipping her cup. "Yes...you asked me like 5 times, already!", answered a fed up Nathan. "Clear, nylon wrap", confirmed Annita again, with the boy giving a reassuring, tired nod.



Finally, it was time. Annita sat on the latina's lap, her legs on each side of the woman, facing her. Frederique produced the blade again, to remind their victim of the threat, but Annita was not feeling right. "Wait, wait...i'm not comfortable like this, how am i even supposed to do like that?", she wondered to herself and to the other two. "Are you kidding me?" said Frederique with a sigh. "No, i can't do it like this", said Annita, leaving everyone, including her captive, with a puzzled look.

The blonde teen scanned around the room for a solution. "The table! We can put her on the table. That will work!", she said excited to find the answer to her problem. Both the other kids sighed, annoyed. They would have to re-bind their captive to the table, to please Annita's request. "This fucking girl...i swear to god", mumbled Frederique as she cut the confused woman's bonds, leaving her hands tied and her mouth gagged. She was led to the living room's table, where she was forced to lie on its length, only her legs dangling on one end from the knees down. The kids taped the woman's pelvis around the table, then did the same to her chest, and finally, wrapped the tape around her ankles, against the two corresponding table legs. Immobile like that, the bound latina would not cause any fuss for delicate little Annita.



"Now, that's more comfortable!", said the girl as she pinned her -already defenceless - babysitter, straddling her right under her chest. After a strenious pull, Annita removed the woman's snug cloth-gag, letting it lay around her neck. "Please, why are you doing this, Annita? What have i done to you? Didn't we have a good time, together?" The mother tried to reason with the 15 year old girl. "I don't remember having such a good time, Adrianna", replied the girl, in a casual, inquisitive tone. "As a matter of fact, i remember being very bored around your company...", she continued, unraveling the clear, nylon wrap to cut a nice, wide piece.

Before the woman could utter another attempt at negotiating, the kid pulled a big piece of wrap, over her former caretaker's face, making sure to press her palms firmly, on both sides of her helpless victim's face, leaving no air anywhere between. Miss Pennero produced a shrieking, albeit muffled noise, the result of unsuccessfully trying to inhale air. The plastic fabric was making a perfect seal over her open mouth and nose, its clear texture making her struggles visible, along with her eyes, full of fear and disbelief. She was unable to even turn her head away, in any direction, the suffocating plastic was there.

All the while throughout the woman's dying last seconds, Frederique held her little boy in her arms, cradling him up and down and side to side, as Nathan was searching his bag for a moderately large hammer, useful for the next part of the plan.

Adrianna pointlessly flailed in place, her bonds granting her only minimal movement, and certainly not affecting Annita's work in the least. The girl kept pressing the asphyxiating wrap hard, smothering the woman with a twisted smile. Adrianna's arms were bound behind her back, and now, pinned down by her own and Annita's weight, they would not help her at all.With the need for oxygen imminent, the poor mother let out 2 - 3 more desperate moans, until her motions became weaker and weaker, with every passing second. In the end, she stopped struggling, her eyes frozen in terror, her mouth starved dry of air.



"Keep the wrap on for 5 more seconds, just to be sure she doesn't wake up", informed Nathan, and Annita complied. with not so much time on their hands now, the trio got to the last part of Nathan's plan, trashing Adrianna's household. The hammer made things easier for him, not that the two girls had any trouble smashing down furniture, or breaking stuff. It had to look like a robbery, had took place. That part of the city was already infamous for each gang violence and criminal activity. The kids took a big stash of jewellery from the couple's bedroom's cupboard, along with some cash they found on the drawers. The girls didn't like any of the accessories, despite the fact some of them were gold or silver. They would just trash it in a bin once they were at a safe distance, along with the money.

Next, Frederique got a big, beer bottle, he found in the woman's fridge, and approached the dead woman, still bound on her own table. The kids pulled down her slim jeans, enough for her nether regions to be accessible. With her legs bound like that, they couldn't remove her pink tanga underwear, so they just pulled the piece of fabric aside, and let Fred jam the glass object violently inside the woman's vagina. Nathan thought it would be better if the murder had a sexual connotation to it. It made more sense that the group of thieves raped the helpless mother, instead of just killing for no apparent reason. The necropsy would show the signs of penetration, also hinted at by the sight of the bound woman's pants lowered, around her knees, which they intended to leave like this.

As the two younger kids held each of the woman's - already unresponsive - legs open, for the goth chick to penetrate her, Annita whined. "Wait, why didn't we do this earlier when she was alive?" "Because it's easier", explained Nathan. He was right. A struggling rape victim would take more of their time than a passive one. And after Annita's requests, they didn't have much time for the last bus home.

After a good three minutes of pounding with both hands, to the point where she drew blood out of their speechless victim, Frederique called it quits, and the gang packed things up and prepare to leave, baby Micheal tucked in in his crib. "Wait, one more thing!", Annita said as they went for the door. She climbed one last time one the table, where her second victim laid, and adjusted the knotted gag, back on the girl's gaping mouth. "She looks better, that way, also it makes sense for her to be gagged", excused herself to the other two, as they stood inside the descending elevator.