Horror in the Bathroom


I remember that night vividly. I had gone out with Katie, who was my girlfriend back then, to this new disco called “Switers”, and we were dancing happily the songs the DJ was mixing. But as my girlfriend really liked beer, no matter which brand, she always ended up in the bathroom.
After she had finished her third beer can, I was already wondering when she would leave me for a while. Because when Katie went to the toilet, she also had her nails done, her hair combed and her make up done again, so all in all the issue lasted for at least fourty minutes. And it finally happened!!! In the middle of the hit I liked so much, “Mr. Vain”, she told me she was going to the bathroom. She had no idea of the horror that was waiting for her on the other side of the door.
It was hard for her to open the door. Something seemed to block it from the inside. But Katie wasn’t a typical girl. Instead of asking for help, she used her certainly not feminine biceps to open it. However, when she entered she behaved as a normal chick: she screamed as loud as hell. But who was going to listen to her when ‘Nights on Broadway’ was being played at full blast? There was a body with no arms, no legs and its head by a toilet seat. So Katie remembered her first aid course she had taken a few days ago and immediately called for an ambulance.
What a niiight!! The following day a detective known as Robin called me to ask me a few questions. It seemed he had seen a lot of episodes of “Lie to Me” because he looked at me exactly the same way the actor did on TV. But unlike what usually happens in the movies, it seemed the investigation was going nowhere. I thought the case would never be solved but something unbelievable happened.
The doorman remembered that previously that week he had installed cameras in the girls’ bathroom so that he would make some extra money with a dirty business on the Internet. When the detectives watched the tapes, the police saw a weird hindu-like person whose body had four legs and four arms that walked away from the bathroom and quickly left the disco.
With up-to-date technology that allows enlarging pictures without losing image quality the police could finally get a picture of the murderer. And that’s when my problems began…


Pen name: Mr. X
Category C