ROXIE HATES THE USUAL (chapter 1-2) / serial killer OC / drawing + lore by me

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-Full name: Roxie Quinn

-Age: 16. (1987)

-Status: Undetained, free.

-Investigation status: finished.

-Location: Los Angeles, California, USA.

-Identifying marks: hair half dyed.


MODUS OPERANDI:

-Victims: no particular preferences.

-Fatal strikes: knife stabbing and other.

-Disposal Method: none.

-Tools / Equipment: knives and other.

-Signature: none.

Triggers: mental disorders.

Bodies: 3.



BACKGROUND:

CHAPTER 1: RANDOM

*You found a private chat log on a 2002 first generation website, you read the first lines of dialogue:


sniperASSassin started a private chat with RoxThequin

AS: Yo

RT: yo?

AS: Who are you?

RT: What? You texting me?

AS: Oh yeah, this texting thing is kinda cool

RT: Duh, this is like the future and all

RT: But who are you, some creep? And what kind of shitty username is that?

AS: Nah dude, I found you at the park and I thought you were cool and kinda solo

RT: You mean alone

AS: Yeah, but I couldn't reach out in person 'cause I'm really awkward

AS: So I texted you here

RT: How the hell did you even find me?

AS: Dude, you were like bombing your username on the walls and all

RT: Yeah right, I should stop doing that

RT: I'm not really searching for anything now, so this thing can end here

AS: You know what dude

RT: What if I don't wanna know

AS: You're being an asshole

AS: Like, I saw you and I feel that we are the same somehow

AS: You need friends, you are different like me

RT: what?

AS: The others at the park are all so sensitive or crabby, or they have some huge friend group that plays a strange game of roles dude, I don't understand that shit

AS: I hate the usual!

AS: So I said alright, let's go random with this one, I don't even care anymore, be my friend, this is a suggestion you should consider

RT: Or what?

AS: Nothing, we both go our ways, you might find some better friend to hang out with, or maybe you'll… I don't know, be alone forever?

RT: Hm

RT: Lemme flip a coin "dude"

AS: What? You're an asshole!

RT: Welp, we are friends now I guess

AS: Yea

AS: Not cool

RT: Hjhjhj, weren't you the guy who wanted something random?

RT: This coin is a random certified buddy of mine

AS: Yea

RT: But let's be clear here

RT: I don't even saw you and if you are some kind of creepy old guy or whatever, I am not interested in any non-friendly relationship

AS: What does that even mean?

RT: You playing dumb now, huh?

AS: playing dumb?

AS: I am not gay man! what! You didn't even saw me, I already sound gay?

RT: Fuck.

RT: You.

RT: What do you mean gay?

AS: Women bro! I love women! I wanna have sex with only women! Don't worry

AS: Big sexy long hair, big boobies bro, you're alright ;D

RT: Should I even block you now?

AS: What why?

RT: I am a woman, idiot.

AS: …

AS: Huh

AS: No way

RT: Yes you idiot, I am a woman, and why you want sex?

RT: How old is your creepy ass?

AS: I'm almost 14, just um, forget what i just said

RT: I'm gonna block you.

AS: No wait!

AS: Ok fine sorry! I guess I fucked up

AS: But really I don't care

AS: I mean, just this once I got a feeling

AS: Doesn't matter what you are, let's hang out

AS: I won't try anything weird with you

RT: Hm

RT: So this is a promise?

AS: Yes

RT: Alright

RT: If you do something weird you are dead, you understand that?

AS: Yea bro, you safe, trust me

RT: Hmph yea i sorta figured… Alright

RT: Tomorrow 16:00 at the park, bring me a Mountain Dew

AS: What, already tomorrow?

AS: And why the drink?

RT: You gotta prepare your ass for a hangout? I thought you were a boy

RT: The drink is just a first meeting fee in case you are a 30yo creep

RT: The risk is on me

RT: Also because you were being an asshole before.

AS: What's that are you an insurance agency or something

RT: Who knows! ;D

RT: Come tomorrow I gotta go now, I have homeworks to do

RT: Don't be late

RT: And remember the dewwwwwww

AS: Alright

AS: wait

AS: So your name is??

AS: Are you online?

AS: No way! you didn't even tell me your name!

AS: well I'll come anyway I guess

…

..

.

*You scrolled down the chat log, it seems they kept talking for a long time…


RT: Park 16:00 today

AS: Ok


RT: Today same?

AS: Yess


RT: Tomorrow 14, let's try stairs

AS: Are you sure?

AS: I'm here bro, where u?


RT: Today same?

AS: My ankle hurts, I think it's broken

RT: C'mon, don't be a pussy

AS: ughh ok ok


AS: Today comeeee, rememberrr!!

AD: My ass is broken, I think

AS: PUSSY

RT: WHAT

RT: you saw that fall!

AS: Pussy pussy huge pussy

RT: Let's get drinks first

AS: The hero prepares to come back after a fatal ass injury to defeat some 2 basic stairs! How will this end??? : O

RT: You fell there too bro

RT: We both are bad

RT: I'm here


AS: Today 16?

RT: alright dumba... *you stopped reading, the chat goes on for months.



CHAPTER 2:SOMETHING NEW (2003)


Roxie grew up in downtown LA, on Skid Row. She was mostly raised by her father due to her mother's mental disorders, which made her mother more of a chore than a parent. Roxie was subjected to the sight of blood from a very young age; she used to sew the wounds on her mother's arms since the age of 11. Her father could not fathom the sight of them and had no money for the hospital bills. He was blindly in love with Roxie's mother but couldn't handle the mental health issues she had, so he put Roxie in charge of taking care of her and even hiding her mother's episodes from him when possible, he couldn't handle the pain. Aside from that, her father was a really plain guy, working an ordinary job and raising her plainly, almost mechanically. However, she was never scolded; he had no energy to do so. This type of life gave Roxie a certain thirst for adrenaline. She always wanted things to be extreme, and ultimately, she thinks she may have found someone like her…

*You conveniently decided to keep using their username tag initials even though they're talking live, you don't want to get all disoriented in this story don't you?


KLACK… TUD!

AS: DAMN!

AS: You are actually getting kind of good at these flips

RT: HAhh.. hah.. fuck… yea it's kinda.. better ugh..

RT: Listen, hah.. I'm done with this for today…

AS: What? We just started come on! You said you were all pumped up for today!

RT: Hah… yea yea it's true… but I want to do… something else today Ash…

AS: There's another concert of those guys again? roxie, they are fucked up, I'm telling you, we are not going there alone again

RT: Haha… ha… no um, I mean we should definitely go there again, but I don't mean that

RT: There is this place near the train depot, it's like an abandoned building

AS: What?

RT: It's an old hotel, I think

AS: You wanna book a room for two?

RT: No, you idiot ughh!

RT: It's abandoned, I wanna go explore with you

RT: I bet it's fun, at least better than the usual

AS: Hm yea, I know that place actually

AS: But are you sure? Isn't it dangerous? We are 16 roxie, I don't know about that

RT: C'mon, let's do something different!

RT: Today I wanna have real fun, I got some shit at home and I don't really wanna go back feeling like I always do

RT: Ash… I kinda hate the usual too, i want to feel something real, be afraid, anything Ash, i just want to feel it…

AS: …

RT: an... and! Besides, I got a fucking knife! idiot, look at this! Rah rahhh, I'll fucking kill you!

AS: Hey, what the hell, stay away!

RT: Hjhjhj, so? We are safe, look at you! we are definitely scary

AS: You are so crazy!

AS: And ugh! Put that thing down!

RT: Hmph alriiight…

AS: …

AS: Something different…

AS: I mean

AS: To think of it, it may be awesome, it's from the 50s, right?

RT: The place? Yes, I think so

AS: Maybe we find like cool antique stuff

AS: You got space in your bag?

RT: Yes!

AS: Hm

RT: Please! Please don't be a pussy for once!

AS: I'm not a pussy! Also, I was thinking about doing something like this for a while, but I was too scared alone

RT: We are together now, we are so safe!

AS: Hmm...

RT: What?

AS: …

RT: Don't look at me with that dumbass face, I know what you are thinking

RT: It doesn't matter I'm a girl, I am still stronger than most guys, including you

AS: It's not… that…

RT: Get up, come on, it's getting late, we got to go now!

AS: Wait! Take the board!

RT: Hahaaaa yesss, let's go!

RT: Follow me, I know the way!



__Transmission resumes soon.

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