When I was 14, I murdered my parents, and have been killing ever since.
As a child, I was abused, because I was different. My parents hated me, for I was not what they wanted at all. I had autism, and something just not right in my head. Some might say...slightly psychotic, but that's just putting it nicely.
I am full on deranged, and the things that take place in my mind are unlike anything your small, innocent brain could possibly conceive.
You see, my parents were, what you could call, drug dealers. They lived under cover. Most people didn't even know they're real identities. When I murdered them, nobody suspected anything. I continued living on in my normal life, going to high school, not fitting in...
I made any of the associates my parents had, think that they committed suicide, and there was no way that they were going to notify the police for the death of two drug dealers. That could ultimately put the whole system to shit.
They loaned me enough money to help pay bills. All the while, no one suspected anything I was doing. On the side, I murdered some people at night, on the streets, for additional money. There was always the occasional girl I would take in...I had my fun and I'm sure you can figure out what happened next.
I am the creepy guy who goes to your school. You know, the one who eats in the dark corner at lunch, skin so pale, it's almost blue and chalk-like, hair dark as my soul and eyes that were green as a cemetery's field.
I'm 17 now, and nothing much has changed. I've murdered too many people to count.
I am a senior at OHS. Olympus high school. Everything there is pretty sleepy. At least, to me, it is. Everyone is afraid of me. You don't have a clue how many rumors float around. I've managed to stay out of major trouble, just so that I don't have to call home or anything. Because no body will answer the phone. No body will ever answer. Nobody. Never. Never. Never. Never.
_________________________"Luther...?" a girl asked me. I looked up from my charge. It was a girl named Sienna.
"What do you want?" I asked in a weak voice.
"Um...did you hear the teacher?"
I slowly shook my head, my long dark hair covering up my eyes. I honestly didn't care what the teacher had to say. I was just here to lay low.
She gulped, tears in her eyes.
"Um...we...we're partners for the h-history project..."
I looked up at her slowly. She looked at me through her blonde bangs. Her braces were practically sticking out of her mouth. I sighed.
"Oh."
"It's due in two days a-a-and we don't get any class time to work on it. So..."
"My house. 5:00. Don't make me wait. I don't like waiting."
She gulped again and nodded quickly. She began walking away.
"You don't know where I live," I reminded.
"Oh, oh oh yes." She scurried back over to me. "What is your address?"
I wrote it down on a sheet of paper and slid it across my desk to her.
"Thanks..." she said weakly. She gave a quick smile and walked off. She started talking with her friends. They looked at me in disgust. I rolled my eyes.
School was over. I decided not to eat anything. I hadn't eaten much for the past two weeks, and my cheek bones were really starting to show. Just how I wanted them.
5:00 rolled around, and I heard a knock on my door. I was lying on the floor, but rose up to go and answer it. Sienna was standing there nervously, practically trembling.
"Come in," I demanded. She nodded and quickly stepped inside.
"It's really dark in here..." she commented. "Mind if I-"
"Yes."
"Oh okay."
"Listen, Sienna," I began. "I don't want to do this as much as you do. So why don't we just cut to the chase."
"Sure," she said. She started pulling things out of her backpack.
"That's not what I mean."
She slowly looked up. "Huh?" I advanced onto her. "L-Luther..." she began.
"Shhhh...." I shoved her to the hard, dusty floor.
"What are you doing?"
"This is the chase."
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This is a modern rendition of Persephone and Hades and ya...its really dark and everything I've ever wanted to write....lol
I hope you like it! Please vote and comment, I kind of am going for a super creepy 50 shade of grey feel here so tell me whatcha think.
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Outlawry
Mystery / Thriller*MAY BE TRIGGERING TO ABDUCTION AND/OR RAPE VICTIMS. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.* Luther is a ruthless, deranged murderer. He has killed dozens of people. He's only 17, and still attends regular, public school. He's autistic and creepy (not to men...