I woke up and did my normal morning routine and had breakfast. I couldn't shake the feeling that something was going to happen today. Something big.
I had nothing to do today so I grabbed my spray paints and headed down my elevator. I decided to walk today. I walked past the high school I was supposed to be attending today but I didn't feel like it. I had the highest GPA in the school after all.
I made it to an important looking building that was white. This should be a nice spot. I took out my paint and got to work. I had my hoody up over my nose. It wasn't long until I heard shouts from some old lady saying she was calling the cops.
At least i finished it.I heard police sirens so I ran hearing yells from behind me. I kept running and turned town an alleyway. I went to hop over a fence but something yanked me down and clipped handcuffs onto my wrists.
"Get the fuck off if me you fucking asshole," I shouted. I turned around and it was mystery man, looking at me, mirroring my own shock.
"SHE'S OVER HERE OFFICERS," he yelled out, soon enough 3 policeman come running down the alleyway.
"Again Teluna? Seriously," said my favourite officer, Dan.
"Sorry Dan I just missed you soooo much," I said my voice laced in sarcasm.
"Excuse me sir, thank you for catching her but you can hand her over now," said cop no. 1.
"Glad to help," he muttered. He handed me over and walked away straightening out his expensive suit. Typical Mousier.
The cops led me to the cop car and put me in the back and we drove to the station. This place was like a second home to me I spent so much time here.
They sat me down in the office and soon came in Dan.
"Well Teluma we have been looking for you for a while now. I'm sorry to say but your foster parents, Mary and joe, died. They were found dead in an alley," he said to me in pity.
I.hate. Pity.
My face remained emotionless. Mary and Joe were my fosters for the past few months. They tried to hit me when I first came but I didn't like that so I left. I may have been drunk a few nights ago so I may have killed them. Oopsies.
"So another foster home now?" I questioned.
"Well we have actually found your biological family....." Dan went on. All I saw was red. Those motherfuckers abandoned me. It's their fault I'm fucked up. I hate them. I hate them. I HATE THEM.Oh no. When I get angry it's veryyyy bad. All I saw was red as I flipped the desk took out my knife and stabbed Dan. More officers came piling in with guns and shot me. I didn't feel the pain as I stabbed and sliced their throats . An officer came at me with a taser. I twisted his arm breaking it and got my knife and cut it off then stabbed him in the gut. A women came at me with a gun and shit my shoulder but I just sliced her head clean off.
I didn't remember anything after that. It's what happens when u get really mad. They must have realised tranquillisers won't work after hitting me with enough to knock out and elephant. I felt something hard hitting me in the head and everything went black.XXXXXXXX
I woke up in a white cushioned room like the ones in a mental hospital.
"Miss Teluma, after the murder of 18 officers at your hands you have been sentenced to a mental asylum, because of your past record it has shown that you should have been here months ago. You will stay here for 35 years." A voice from a speaker said. Well fuck.XXXXXXXX
1 YEAR LATERI've been here one whole year and I'm going insane . Everyday is the exact same. Two meals a day and the food was horrible. I was left alone with my thoughts all day and that was not a good thing. I have devised a plan to break out if here. It was perfect. When the man in the white suit came to put food through the hole in the wall, I would escape. Kill everyone etc.
But this time a whole group of men in suits came all armed with white sticks with electricity at the top.
"Miss Teluma you have visitors,"one announced.
"Omg yay. And don't worry guys I'm not going to choke you all to death and burn your bodies," I said half joking. The fear was evident on their faces.
They escorted me out down the pristine halls of the asylum. They opened a door and the last person I thought I would ever see sat there.Sorry this chapter moved so fast but oh well. Pleaseeeee let me know if I should continue this coz if I get no comments or votes there's no point.
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The phychopath princess
AkcjaTrigger warning She slits peoples throats and loves the feeling. After all red was her favourite colour. Teluma was raised to be a weapon, a killing machine for the Russian Mafia. But then she escapes kills them all blah blah blah. What happens whe...