The Babysitter

Chapter 5

Mallory searched for her meal the next morning. Some nice squirrels would be nice. Or maybe a bird... She didn't like the idea of resorting to cannibalism.

Spotting an innocent, fluffy squirrel, Mallory transformed into her bird form and attacked it viciously. Blood dribbled down its furry neck, as it died immediately.

Chewing the crimson meat, Mallory decided to babysit some other stupid children. I'll get Willow last, the big, final finale of fun.

As she finished the last of her meal, she flew off to the next city, to find her next victim.

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Mallory trembled with excitement as she stood on the porch of her next victim. She had finally found a woman in need of a babysitter. She knocked on the door, plastering a false smile on her face.

"You Mallory?"

Asked the woman studying her. She was a stout woman, in her forties, with violet hair, chewing gum.

"I'm Roxy Merce. And that little one is Brooke."

Roxy pointed to a small girl, with blonde hair and wearing a satin skirt.

"Charley's upstairs sleeping, he'll be waking up later."

Mallory nodded excitedly as Roxy finished with the house rules and let her in.

"Hi! I'm Brooke!"

The funny little girl jumped around.

"Can we play Sleeping Beauty, my favourite game?"

"Course."

"I am the princessy!"

Brooke twirled in her skirt.

"And you'll be the minor, cause I'm better than you."

Hm. So this shrimp is ruling me as minor, wait till she sees what I can do. As Mallory looked around the house, she saw a family portrait of Roxy me her husband, Brooke, Charley and a little baby. Gross, babies are absolutely annoying and selfish, I can't wait to crack its head.

"You be the castle, the spinning wheel, and blah. Let's play!"

They begun the game, Brooke acted like a snobby, rich princess, which was so freaking annoying. When they got to the part where Sleeping Beauty was about to prick her finger, Brooke stopped the game.

"I need a sharp object, get me one."

Brooke ordered. Mallory rolled her eyes and pulled out her knife casually.

"How about this."

"Fine! Let's use that stupid little thing."

Stupid, I don't think so when it rips out that blabbering mouth. Brooke snootily raised her hand, about to pretend to poke her finger when Mallory leaped up, cutting the girl's finger.

"Lol, that was a plot twist."

"WAHHHHH!"

Screamed Brooke like a annoying infant.

"Shut up, you're seriously annoying."

Mallory winced, as the screeches got louder and louder. Get rid of that mouth. Mallory advanced towards Brooke and with a swift movement of sharp fingernails, ripped off her lips, and tore off her whole entire mouth. Then, in anger, Mallory ripped the fleshy skin off of Brooke neck. Casually, she brought out chunks of bleeding meat from the gaping hole left behind--fistful after fistful of it... You should of shut that mouth, brat.

Brooke's eye grew milky and pale as she fell to the ground. Her few remaining teeth sticking out of her ruined mouth at odd angles. Now that's a Sleeping Beauty.

Picking up a small white rose, used as a prop in the game, Mallory tucked it between Brooke's fingers. She smiled wickedly gazing the beautiful pool of blood seeping out from the little creature.

"And now, Sleeping Beauty slept for a hundred years, only this time, she never woke up."

She cackled wildly and started upstairs to find the brother, Charley.

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