Psychosis

Revenge is Best Served Cold...right?

I hear the voices after a while. 

They come closer and closer. 

I inch behind a tree. 

Those voices...so familiar... 

I then hear the same voice from the group of guys. 

"I bet that kid is dead now, no need to worry...justice has been served." 

Had they already destroyed my home? 

I growled and tightened my fist. 

I then start to think of the different ways of killing him in this forest. 

Hmmm...foot traps? Lost path? Hahaha I'm gonna have fun with this... 

I smirk and decide to pull horror movie stunts. 

I sprint in front of them, giggling like a child. 

"What was that?" 

That was the voice of the guy from earlier...the one that got away... 

I then sprint again in front of them. 

"Hey! Who're you?" 

I turn around forcing a smile. 

The guy held on to the one next to him. 

"I wanna sing you a song, I hope you like it, everyone falls asleep when they hear it." 

I said sweetly, although it killed me inside. 

The two guys nodded quickly. 

I laugh then start to sing, the large woods amplified my voice. 

"...la la la...la la...la la la...la la..." 

I noticed one guy look almost hypnotised. 

"...la..." 

I pushed him back forcefully, causing him to land on a large fallen branch. 

It stabbed from behind him, in the middle of his chest. 

The sharp end of the branch was covered in a liquid crimson. 

The guy was struggling to breathe, he was stunned. 

I went closer to him, and got my knife from the tree behind the guy, slitting his throat. 

The blood covered everything in front of him. 

Once that guy was taken care of, I heard a loud scream of pain. 

Hehehe...he must've fallen into my foot hole trap... 

I followed the sounds of his screams. 

I approached behind him, his left ankle was bloody. 

I could see the bone show, blood continued to pour. 

His screams had gotten weaker and weaker. 

Dying from blood loss huh? Let me help you... 

I approach him slowly. 

"...la la la...la la...la la la...la la..." 

He sat there shaking his head. 

I was then behind him completely. 

I put my arms around his head and whispered in his ear. 

"...la..." 

He was about to scream, but I snapped his neck before I was able to. 

I step away from his corpse, I could see where the backbone had separated. 

Never mess with my home...now you're dead because of that...besides...that was fun... 

I look around the forest, and I see nothing but trees, hear nothing but birds, smelt something almost like copper...blood. 

Blood...the color...my comfort...