Misunderstood

Chapter one Caras perspective

"No!" I screamed at the guy who was named the hero of this story as he plunged his long dagger through the flesh of my bother as I watched the fear in his eyes slowly drain away into nothingness his innocent lifeless body lying in a pool of his own blood.

That was when I realised, I would be the villain of the next Story and I would win...

I was one of the best know people in the city a known fugitive running from the law. Little did they know I was In front if their eyes this whole time.

I never told them my identity of course that would ruin the surprise, but lately as the days dragged on, I was constantly wondering how long I could hold it up for I was tired.

I slumped down on the sofa my brain screaming at me to go to work but after that event I wasn't sure I could. Realising I had become the one that I wanted to kill.

"help" I heard the kid screaming I couldn't help myself I needed people to suffer like I had. The smoke was quickly filling my lungs I needed to flee but the flame was so alluring. It was always my favourite method. It reminded me of my childhood the way I spread it was like I was a plague destruction wherever I go.

"snap out of it" talking to myself I mean everyone needs someone to comfort them even if it is themselves.

I decided to head for work I always found a

soothing sense to it I mean a life for a life am I

right. It always helps my acts feel less Monsteous and who knows the kid I help deliver could have been one of my victims in their second life. I like to think of it that way.

I was just about to take a sip of my coffee, until a fluster of people surrounded me.

just great I don't really like them, or a matter of fact put up with them ether they are just into me.

"Clara, did you hear what the Riper did today" they were all mumbling among themselves, but I could tell that that was the general topic.

the Riper god I hate that name, but it is the one everyone gave me, and I couldn't really change it was really growing on me though.

Alright just play it cool they can't know that it is you.

"no, I haven't" I replied a little to chill

"I heard that they were finally caught! How exiting!"

To be quite honest I have no idea where the hell people get these rumours but most of them aren't true.

I had had enough I had stormed out the building back home I just couldn't put up with them today.

I swear to god if they say one more thing they will be my next victim.

I turned on the Tv only to see my face on there with a wanted sign above my head Shit I had really messed up now I turned my tv off to sudden banging on my door "it's the police open up" Finally just like the movies I opened the door for them and invited them in for some tea I cant remember what their response was but it was probably something like

"put your hands up" or "your under arrest" but I honestly can't remember but this next part was very vivid I threw all 8 of them against a wall set the hall alight then flew out the window.

God, I love being evil.