I walk in Michael's room. Then I sigh. I grab the knife while Michael and Ennard kiss. Than screams echoed. "Mom." Michelle says as she holds me back. "Calm down." I give him a famous glare as I glitch out of the room.
"TOAST!!!!" I kiss the toast as I shove it in my mouth. Carl looks at me. "I feel like you care more about your toast and coffee more than me." "Oh never!" I say as I drink my seventh coffee in three seconds.
"That'll never happen!" I said as I wolfed down more toast. "Gotta go!" I call out as I walk out of the kitchen. "I need to buy more toast and coffee. And I heard Carl slapping his head.
I lick the blood of my knife. Yummy. Of course not that yummy as toast and coffee. Glitchtrap glitches in front of me. She glares at me. "YOU WENT ON A KILLING SPREE WITHOUT ME!!!" she shouts as police cops swarms us.
"Pu-put your hands up!" A male manages to stutter out. He points a gun at my head as I roll my eyes.
Next day...
I look on the news. "It comes to our attention that Willow Afton has struck again as 5 police bodies were found on the street. They were brutally murdered and their body parts were strung all over the streets."
I laugh as Eli comes in the room scowling. "WHO STOLE MY ICE CREAM?!" He shouts pointing a rifle at us. I slowly back out the room while Chrisity shouts, "IT WASN'T ME! I SAW MOM DO IT!" I pause. Oh no.
So I've been tortures by playing dress up for about centuries. Lost count I guess.
Carl comes in the room. "DARE TIME!!!" Michelle tries to slink out of the room but Carl spots her. I groan. "WHAT WAS THAT, WILLOW?!" Carl shouts at me.
