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Like Father, Like Son

One day in Mr. James Jones was eating a burrito. He went into his living room. He sat down next to his dog and started reading. Someone then knocked on his door. He walked over and opened it very slowly. It was his next door neighbor Julio Hernandez. Julio then said, “I was just wondering if you would come over and help me bury something?” “Sure what is it?” asked Mr. Jones. “Just some old things.” replied Julio. “Ok let me just grab my coat.” said Mr. Jones. They both then went over to Julio’s and buried a large bag. Mr. Jones then went back his house, but he was still a little suspicious. Later that night Mr. Jones dog wandered over to Julio’s yard and started digging. He pulled out a bone, then another, and then another. Julio herd the digging and looked out his window. He yelled at the dog and he ran back to Mr. Jones house. Julio then went out side and pulled the rest of the bones out. “Boy I wish I would have gave this fake skeleton back to the university” Julio mumbled to him self. That mourning Mr. Jones woke up and went outside. He saw the skeleton laying on the ground and freaked out. He ran inside, picked up the phone, and called then cops. “Police, police help! My neighbor has a skeleton laying out right next to a big bag and a hole in the ground!” yelled Mr. Jones. “Calm down sir. We will be there immediately.” replied the police officer. “Thank you so much” said Mr. Jones and hung up. When the police arrived the examined the skeleton. After only about 30 seconds they realized it was fake. They went over to Mr. Jones and told him it was a fake skeleton. He was mad because he was wrong. That night Julio came over, but didn’t knock this time. He walked in carrying a knife in one hand. He walked into the kitchen where Mr. Jones was, walked up to him, lifted the knife and screamed. “Your time is up!” He drove the knife right into the head of a cooked pig. Him and Mr. Jones then had a nice dinner. Mr. Jones had the dinner to make up to Julio for calling the cops thinking he was a killer. After Julio and Mr. Jones where done talking Julio decided to leave. He then headed for the door. Once outside he saw Mr. Jones’s dog laying on the porch. He lifted the knife up, and dropped it right into his skull. Julio grabbed the dogs body and threw it in the dumpster. Mr. Jones then called for his dog but the dog never came. He just decided to just go to bed and look for him in the mourning. The next day Mr. Jones was taking out the trash when he opened his dumpster and his dog dead in the trash can. He grabbed his cell phone as fast as he could and called the cops again. “Police! Someone killed my dog and threw his dead body in the dumpster!” Mr. Jones screamed. “We will be there in about half an hour.” replied the officer. “Please hurry!” said Mr. Jones then hung up. Mr. Jones then walked away from the dumpster and started walking out of the alley. When all of a sudden Julio appeared. He was standing there holding the bloody knife. He ran at Mr. Jones and stabbed him in the head. Mr. Jones dropped on the ground dead. Julio jumped in his car and drove away as fast as he could. When the police arrived they saw Mr. Jones dead on the ground. They called an ambulance to take him away. The police knew it was Julio who did it, but they could never find him. Julio fled back to Mexico where he reunited with his family. Days after he arrived one of Mr. Jones cousins, who was in the Mexican gang, Found Julio and came up to him and said. “I’mma’ bust a cap in yo’ head fo' Killin’ my cousin.” “Please, no don’t kill me!” yelled Julio He then shot Julio and fled back to his gang. At Mr. Jones funeral his cousin was there. He stuck a note in Mr. Jones hand. The note said “Dear cousin, Julio has been shot. Your death in now been avenged and you shall rest in peace.” They then lowed Mr. Jones’s coffin in the grave, where he rested peacefully. As for Julio he was thrown in a dump never to be seen again. Now unfortunately Julio had a son. His name was Jorge Hernandez. Jorge was taught to do everything like his dad. He was now parentless and lived in his dads old house. Now with Mr. Jones house empty Jorge was able to use it. Jorge was 16 years old so he was pretty smart. He turned his dads old room into a concealed room with no windows or doors. It had white tiled walls and a white tiled floor. The only way in is to go into the basement, find the ladder, then open the trap door and climb in. Three months after Mr. Jones death Jorge was driving around downtown. He went to the mall where he saw five girls who had no way to get home. He offered them a ride home. They said yes and they all got into his car. It was a very stuffed car. Jorge locked all the doors so they couldn’t get out and drove to his house. Once they got to his house he drove into the garage and locked all the doors so they were stuck in the garage. He then grabbed one of the girls and took her into the house. They both walked into the kitchen where Jorge grabbed the biggest knife he could. He cut her a piece of pie and she ate it. Minutes later she dropped dead on the ground. He drug her in the other room. Jorge then did the same thing with all the other girls except one. She was the prettiest of them all according to Jorge. When he took her into the house he didn’t take her to the kitchen instead the living room. He had her sit on the very comfy couch and he went into the other room. She was extremely worried. He came out with two glasses of wine and gave her on. He then with the knife in his hand put is arm around her. He then slit her throat and cut off her head. He took the head and put it in a glass container so he could look at it whenever he wanted to. Now with all five of the girls dead he drug them all into the basement. He found the ladder and opened the trap door and drug them into the concealed room. Once inside he laid one of them on a table. He picked up the tools and got to work cutting her open. He then took all her skin off and cut out all the meat. He threw the skeleton in a closet. He cut all the meat into little packages and threw it in a big freezer. Then he did the same thing with all the other girls. The floors were a dark red so he got out the water blaster and sprayed it all down. After that he searched all their clothes and purses to see if he could find money or other valuable things. Two days later the parents of the girls were starting to get really worried. They called the police. The police searched day and night for two week to find the girls. Until one day while Jorge was eating some of the meat out of the freezer when officer Mehoffer came to ask if he had seen the missing girls. He notice that Jorge was eating the meat and for some reason he knew it was human. He walked right out of the house and went to the court house. “Judge we need a warrant against Jorge Hernandez.” asked officer Mehoffer. “For what reason officer Mehoffer?” asked the judge. “He was eating human flesh when I came in to ask him about the missing girls.” replied officer Mehoffer. The judge then wrote him the warrant. Officer Mehoffer got a team and showed up at Jorge’s house. They busted through the door and threw Jorge on the ground. The police saw the head and put it in an evidence bag. They searched the rest of the house and didn’t see anything. Until they got to the basement where Jorge accidentally left the trap door open after getting in the freezer. They pulled the ladder up and climbed up it. They opened the closed and saw all the dead girls. Then on the ground was all their stuff, they looked in the freezer and were disgusted. While in the room Jorge made a run for it. When the police got back up the chase Jorge and caught up to him in about 15 minutes. They cuffed him and threw him in the police car and took him to jail. Jorge was sentenced to 500 years in prison with no chance of parole. The bail was set at 5 billion dollars. The girls parents where informed. They threw a funeral for all five of the girls. When it was all over they lowered the girls coffins into their graves. Right next to Mr. Jones.