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Little Louie *reader discrescresion is advised*

My name is Louise Wollenstonecraft. And, this is how I came to be "Little Louie". I was 15 years old and I lived in a little town before it all went down. I went to school everyday, I had friends, basically I was a normal kid. I was a straight 'A' student, and I didn't give my teachers much trouble. I was the quiet kid of the school, I didn't like many people here but I had to deal with the bullshit. Anywho, three days before the 'incident' I was walking home with my best friend Mike Valentine.

"Hey, Shortie!" As he loved to call me because of my small stature.

"Hi, Mike!" I so warmly greeted him.

"Where you headed?" He asked, intruding my business like the nosey person he was.

"To the library, you?" I retorted.

"Nowhere special." He asked.

"So you're going to see your girlfriend." I inquired.

"How did you-- Yeah I am. Hey, I'll catch up with you later okay?" He knew better than to question my gift. You see I had a knack for being able to tell what a person wants to say but is too afraid to say out loud, it's a gift.

"At alright see you later" I muttered as he strolled ,joyfully, away.

Mike was always a good friend to me. It's one of the reasons I had such a huge crush on him... He'd always been into magic, and I'd often catch him trying to impress his girlfriend with card tricks. I studied ways to escape a straight-jacket so I could impress him with it. As I watched him walk away from me I suddenly realized I was on my way to the library and I resumed my voyage hence forth. As I arrived I greeted the elderly librarian as I always did but suddenly he grabbed my arm.

"Aye! Louise, my girl. You're in store for a life changing journey aren't ye?" He said in his off sounding joyful tone buried in his thick Irish accent.

I remained silent and when he released me I dashed to my normal table and studied more magic tricks. He watched me throughout my perusing through books. I ignored his presence and continued. It was 2:00 in the morning before I left, I knew my father wouldn't care he'd beat me either way. It was my mother who I didn't want to worry, she was always good to me. So I gathered my things and rushed passed the sleeping librarian. And made a B- Line for my house through the park , but a man stood in front of me and grabbed me and shoved me into the shrubs behind the bench. He fondled me and ripped open my jacket before I could render what was going on. I let out a shriek but he covered my mouth before it could take full effect. He violated, beat, and bit me until I couldn't feel my body eventually I gave up and hoped for death but death never came and the man left me in a pool of books and semen. I waited at least a hour to be sure he was really gone then got up and pulled up my bloodied white hoodie and limped home.

"M-mom...? D-dad...?" I whispered.

"Do you have any clue what time it is...?" My father growled at me

"I was studying and-" my father back handed me and I fell to the floor.

"You little bitch! You and your fucking mother are not going to disrespect me in my mother fuckin' house any more!" He roared at me.

"W-wha--" I looked up at him from my swollen eyes and saw his face was covered in blood. But it wasn't mine. That was the last straw. I knew what he had did to mother and I couldn't take it... Something in me... Split. The good girl disappeared and I turned into a monster... I attacked him like a animal and wrapped my legs tightly around his torso and ripped the flesh off his face and neck and when he fell screaming I jumped off him and scurried to my room and grabbed my exacto-knife and carved all my teeth to a point. Then returned to my screaming father and bit down on his neck ripping out his throat to scilence him. Then I cocked my head back and howled with psychotic laughter. I then rushed to the kitchen and grabbed the biggest knife I could then ran back to him.

"Dinner time pops" I said wickedly, as he gurgled his own blood attempting to beg for his life. I bit down on his legs eating the flesh off of them.

"You made me feel small. Now I made you small!" I cocked my head back for another round of blood curling laughter. Then I heard sirens outside and snapped back to my normal self and screamed when I saw what I had done. I saw two toy black miniature 8 balls and grabbed them then proceeded to carve my eyes out replacing them with the 8 balls rolled to where only the black was exposed. The blood stained my cheeks and and the pain was unbearable but no matter what I couldn't see the monster I'd become anymore. I felt the police grab me and shove me into a car. And drive to what I assume bwas a sorry excuse of a mental facility determining by the smell. And the fact they restained and pushed me into a room then shot me up with drugs but when I came to I did my little trick to escape my straight-jacket then banged on the walls screaming for them to let me out then I heard the door open then shut and a German mans voice.

"Hallo, frau Louise" he spoke in a gruff accent.

"I vill be unt your drug adminstator. Ve vill treat you with several experimental adaptation drugs." He continued.

"Heh... A German doctor giving patients experimental drugs. Doesn't that seem a little cliche?" I mocked him.

"Vere iz unt your virst treatment." he said as he shot up my arm. He left after that. The door slammed shut and I scuffled backward to a wall and wept blood from what used to be my tear ducts. I hit the wall knocking loose a electrical wire which fell and shocked me so horribly I passed out. But when I woke up the strangest thing happened.... I could see again but everything was Inna red hue. But when the lights shut off I could see as if it were day. The doctor walked in and observed me.

"Wunderbar! You zave voken up! You've been asleep for days!"he said so joyfully it made me sick. I looked around then looked into the metal wall and saw the black straight-jacket which sleeves extended past my hands. I began to tear these off then roll the excess up to my wrists. Then got up ripped off the strap between my legs took a deep breath and looked at myself.

"So many straps... Unessesary." I said as I began to buckle them together.

"C-can you zee?!"he said in amazement. I could barely breathe but I shot a glare at him then he suddenly started twitching as if he was being tazed. I look at him in shock. Then took his keys and left out of the room. I looked around and the lights were off down the hall way. I assumed it was night time and the doctor I had just freshly killed was some crack-job testing out his homemade drugs on people in the psych ward. I continued down the hall and saw my kitchen knife in a plastic bag I smiled as I brandished it and returned to the good doctor for a farewell meal I felt rejuvenated. I knew I'd have to keep eating to survive now. Before I left I managed to write "L L" in his blood on the wall behind him after I'd eaten his legs, bone and all. I escaped the facility so easily it was child's play. Any guard who dared to stand in my way fell to the floor dead.... Dead, by the hands of.... Little..... Louie.....