Chapter Nine: My Name Is…

A/N: Please excuse the "chlorophyll" at the end of my last A/N, I was trying to figure out something and forgot to erase it, sorry. Well, I know that this seems really really stupid but I did decide to make the killer turn his/her self in so don't feel like I did something wrong. Thank you all for reviewing and for the wonderful reviews, I enjoyed reading them, even if some were flames. I hope that you all enjoy this last chapter.

It has been three weeks since I murdered them. I went to their funerals and pretended to mourn with what was left of my "friends". They cried, I cried but my tears were hollow. I killed them. I had kept the items I had killed them with, the knives and the bat. The Seven Deadly Sins are gone but others will come and there will be someone else to take my place.

Yet as I sit here, you still ask me why I killed them. I killed them because if I didn't kill them, they would be consumed by the sins that they had. Even though life is different without them, I couldn't help but feel happy that their sins are destroyed. Even if I get prison for life or I am killed for the murder of seven people, someone else will continue my job. There will be another Greed, Pride, Lust, Envy, Sloth, Wrath and Gluttony and when they do appear, someone will be there to stop the Seven Deadly Sins.

You've noticed the carved wound on my arm. I had to cover it up to make sure that no one will know that it's me who killed them. I've broken up families, destroyed memories and friendships. Why? I have already answered that question. Judge me as you will but before you do, ask yourself this question: Do I have a sin that I must watch out for?

I left a boy without an older brother and I couldn't help but not feel sorry. It was Seto Kaiba's fault that he was Envy. I left a cruise ship without a dealer. Mai Valentine needed to die because of Lust. I left a grandson without a grandfather. Solomon Moto was too lazy for his own good. I left a studio without a dancer. It was Tea Gardner's fault that she was priding in her skills. The other sins were dead because of what they were. Poor bastards.

Why not plead insanity? Because I'm not insane. I am as sane as any other person. I am guilty for my crime and I don't care if I am or not. I don't have a sin to take care of, even though I was envious of Envy, Pride, and Lust. I quickly got rid of them and now bear a scar proving my point. You want to know my name? Finally you ask a good question worth answering.

My name was not important when I started to confess but now it's the time to tell you who I am. I am a female, I am a murderess, I am brother-less and I am either to die or go to prison for my crime.

My name is Serenity Wheeler.

A/N: I know in my other horror fic, Serenity was the last to live but I couldn't help but picture her doing all of this when I was forming the idea in my head. A lot of you had guessed right but I never told anyone who the killer was. Anyways, I hope that you all have enjoyed my fic and thank you Eve-Of-Misery for putting this in your C2, I would love for this fic to run in your next horror contest. Thank you, all of you, for your support and reviews. Well, time to go and think of another horror idea. See ya!