I remember seeing on the news about a murderer going around town killing people. The most notable difference to other murderers is that the killer carved a smile into the victims' mouths (with what looks like a knife). He just carves off the skin from around the mouth, creating a smile.
Apparently, the police are searching everywhere for this man. I on the other hand, think that they won't find him. I mean, why would they find a guy who walks into a building, murders everyone and gets out?
It's all just a bunch of crap; why would they even attempt? Well best not question the police, as they couldn't even find the person who killed all those innocent people. One of those victims was my mother. After Mom died, Dad started drinking a lot; taking drugs; trying to forget her with all his might. But, I swear to god, I'm going to kill that son of a bitch who murdered my mom!
But how am I going to do that? I'm just an ordinary guy, no specialty. Just a normal, ordinary, everyday guy. But I know something, something important: I know what he looks like.
I saw him one Saturday. I was taking my normal evening walk around the town, just looking around, then I saw a woman running towards me. But something just... hit her... and she fell down onto the ground. I went to look at her and discovered she had a knife in her back. After looking around to find the culprit, I called an ambulance.
But then I saw that man. No, that THING. A person. He was wearing a suit, covered in blood; wearing a visor, or mask... With a smile carved onto it. There were no eye holes on the mask. Just... the empty... meaningless smile on that visor... The only thing that man said was, "Smile..." It wasn't a normal voice, it was raspy, old sounding, and very deep toned.
Then it happened.
Just as the man was running towards me with a bloodied knife in his hand, the ambulance arrived. I shouted for help and waved my arms as hard as I could. The man got the chance to stab me once... Luckily it was only my arm, nothing worse.
But what I also saw was that the man just jumped into the ambulance and killed the driver and the paramedic. The car crashed right into a shop. Carl's if I remember correctly... The man came out of the ambulance, and just...stared at me. I shouted back at him, "What do you want from me!?"
Then he ran at me with great speed, and hit me in the head. Next thing I remember seeing a police car driving in, the man was about to stab me; to kill me. Luckily for me, the cops arrived. I wouldn't otherwise be able to tell this story to anybody who is reading this. I have a feeling that he's still out there, wanting to kill me. Since he never lets a victim go. Wait... I think I hear something... Oh My god...
I hope you enjoyed my first Creepy Pasta, I had a hard time doing this