Bob the killer
my name is bob i have four kids. the baby of the bunch is three, there are a set of twins who are four, and a seventeen year old girl named marie. I had a bad childhood, my parents died when i was young. i have had been married two times so far in my life, both wives are DEAD. the first one died through no fault of my own, unfortunately the same can not be said for my second wife breanna.but before you hear about her death, i think you should hear what lead up to it. (wait did i forget to mention I’m 19 ??... oh well.)
my ‘dearest’ late wife spent a lot of time with eldest daughter, while i was visiting my other kids. when ever i would come home marie would always have a story for me. the stories would always seem to change a little. the stories ranged from ‘mother’ had a party to i ran into some trouble. whenever she would say she ran into trouble she would always have bruises on her face and body. now this was odd considering she was a good kid. one day i came home and the bruises were so bad that i had to force her into telling me the truth. all the while she was crying. she said and i quote “I WAS RAPED !”. when she told me who did it i left the house immediately, i set to work looking for the a-hole who did it. you see i have a tendency to kill who do wrong. anyway back on topic after killing that guy it seemed to become a regular thing, that is until one day changed it all. one day in october marie came home black eye and a bruised cheek and other odd things. she told me immediately what happened.
“dad i gotta tell you the truth...mom has been whoring around (i knew that) and... and she has... been whoring me out to...”
ok now by this point my mind was moving a thousand miles per hour. i mean i knew breanna was a whore and all, but come on marie really!? she was a good kid. when i get my hands on breanna i'm go- i was brought back to reality by marie asking: “broo you ok?”
“yea i'm fine...look i want you to pack your bags so you can visit your brother and sisters”
“bro thats really sudden and i have school and pro-”
“ok no change of plans because we are moving and i don't want you in the middle of all of that”
“but big bro -”
“no ‘but big bro’ me i'm doing this for your own good..now go”
“fine whatever you say” with that she was off to go pack. it really didn't take her long, but when she was finished she came down the stairs with 3-4 bags of clothes and other stuff.
“ready!” “ok i'ma drive you there and pick you guys up when we are done moving”
with that being said i drove her to my friends house where my other kids were staying. when i got home i found my dear wife on the couch. “hey hey start packing up the house we are moving” i said to her.
“what why so sudden”
“well i don't know i just think its time for a change”
“well ok then, where are we moving to?”
“a big house atop of a hill about a 2 hour ride”
“ohh yay i get to be the first of my friends with huge house on a hill, they will envy me!! yay!”
as she was going on and on about stupid crap i mumbled: ‘yes but your friends won't matter for much longer anyway’. but she heard me and said: ‘huh what was that babe’. ok that made me sick to my stomach!!
“oh nothing... lets get packing so we can go” all in all it took us a day and a half to pack up the house including our personal items, and to get to the new house ; and unpack the stuff and put it away properly. after everything was done i decided to relax a little bit, well that was the plan until i heard the most disgusting thing ever!
