Prologue
Despite being at serial killer at 14, my life was pretty good. I did pretty well in school, I had some good friends, I lived in a nice home, I had a normal family and I lived an average life. Who knew after only defending my life I would be considered a horrible, reckless human being? That is the problem with people nowadays. You kill someone, and all of a sudden you are locked in a nuthouse for no reason without any questioning. They just assume you were born a psychopath. Well, I wasn’t born a psychopath so let’s just get that straight. I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time, and I was going to be murdered. Now, is that my fault? No, it isn’t. I am pretty sure you’d agree with me if I told you the real story. Not the stories you read in tabloids, but my own personal story of how I became a deranged killer.
So, I will. I will tell you about what happened to me and what I did that gave me my name.
Oh, you don’t know my name yet?
I’m Connie.
Killer Connie.
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Killer Connie
HorrorWhat if you were accused of something that was never meant to happen? What if you had to kill to save your life and many others? That's what happened to Connie. After overhearing about a massacre to take place, she ends up having to kill the bad guy...
