Thrill Kill

A young woman with long black hair and blue eyes had already packed everything she wanted and needed for her trip to her new home. At the same time, her parents went outside to speak with her.

"Hannah," one of them said, "We're so happy you got into UCLA, and we can't help but be so proud of you."

Hannah Winfield, the woman off to college, smiled as she replied, "Thanks, mom. I hope you, me and Dad can keep in touch. Who knows? Maybe you might visit me one day!"

Her mother wiped a tear from her eye as she went and hugged her, before letting her father do the same. "You did tell us you were hoping to become a future writer. Never let go of your hopes and dreams." he told her.

Hannah let out a big smile as he kissed her on the cheek, and her mother followed suit. "Good luck, Hannah! When all else fails, fly home to mom and dad!" she told her.

Her parents were all smiles as she nodded, and exclaimed, "Goodbye, Mom! Goodbye, Dad! I love you!"

Eventually, she had gotten into her new Chevrolet Chevy Van, started it up, and was now on her way to her new life.

When she eventually drove to her new apartment, she would soon start unpacking, getting used to her future life. Once done with all the moving and unpacking eventually, she would soon start going to UCLA.

Hannah was aiming for a possible degree in writing, and with growing ambitions, she had begun to study almost diligently. After her lectures, she would bump into and make eventual new friends.

She had also began to look after her apartment, and began taking care of various duties of her daily life such as cooking, cleaning, washing and even shopping. She had also taken time to work on her homework every day, and when she wasn't busy, she would talk and hang out with her friends.

Hannah had even signed up for the football team's cheer-leading squad, and eventually found herself a boyfriend - a man named David - thanks to a few years together in high school, and as of now, university.

March 8, 1998. Two years after her move from home to apartment living.

Hannah had been out looking for some new furniture at a flea market, eager to find something new to spice up her apartment. Eventually, she found herself a full-length mirror that looked rather stylish.

Almost instantly, she decided to buy the mirror. Once she brought it home, she set it up in the bedroom, near her bed.

Things were perfectly normal for the fresh-faced college girl...

...Or was it?