Stories About Feet

Wonder

TW: Knives mentioned

Feet...
The ugliest body part of the human body.
But yet, here I am writing a story about them,
So in a way... oh so beautiful.

I was walking around thinking about my feet,
how they help me walk, run and many more things.
I wonder "What if I had no feet?"
Hoping to find some answers I go to my friends house.

"Jessica?" I call out to find where she is. "Over here!" she called back.
"Jessica I have a very important question for you!" "Please don't let it be about feet" she prayed in a pleading voice.
"It's your lucky day" I joked "It is about feet!"
"No please no" "Jessica" I continued "no" "What would happen..." "please you have to stop" she begged me to stop... but I didn't.
"If I chopped off Your feet?" "Y/N YOU HAVE TO STOP"
"ANSWER THE QUESTION JESSICA" "NOO" "SAY IT JESSICA".
"I WOULD HAVE NO FEET" she screamed "I WOULD HAVE NO FEET AND FALL OVER EVERYTIME I TRIED TO STAND UP" "That's all I wanted Jessica" I said with a smirk. "W-what?" "Oh I think you know Jessica..." "Please" she said with a trembling voice "Don't do it, DON'T DO IT" "Oh Jessica".

Y/N grabbed Jessicas feet, dragging her body down to the ground. She took Jessicas scarf from around her neck and her belt from around her waist and tied Jessicas wrists down so she couldn't reach anything or get Jessica off.

"YOU DON'T HAVE TO DO THIS, PLEASE" "Nothing will change my mind Jessica" saying this with that same smirk on Y/Ns face.

Y/N went to the kitchen trying to find to sharpest knife in Jessicas kitchen. Jessica still struggling in the living room trying to break free, spots a pocket knife on her coffee table. She tries to reach for it, she is so close then! Y/N comes in.

"What are you doing?" "I-I" "Ugh enough chit chat, time to start chopping" Y/N said with an extremely phycodict smile on their face. "AHHHHHHH" Jessica screamed "HELP SOMEONE HELP" "They can't hear you Jessica"

Y/N found another scarf and tied it around Jessicas mouth so she couldn't talk. They took the knife and Jessicas left leg and began to cut.

"I want your feet Jessica" Y/N began to laugh phycodicly... they were insane. They felt nothing. No guilt no love, nothing. They could hear Jessicas screams as they cut off her feet.

They were half way done with her left leg when Jessica passed out. That just made the job easier.

Y/N took her right leg and put the knife up to it but paused... They got up and went over to their bag, they pulled out a gun. They walked over to the front door and hid, they made sure the safety lock was off on the gun.

There was a violent, long knock at the door. It was a short man with an axe. Y/N didn't dare open it with Jessica on the floor. With the loud knocking Jessica woke up, she began to scream at the top of ber lungs so the man could hear her... he did.
Y/N was as quiet as a mouse. The man started knocking down the door with his axe, Y/N reloaded the gun. The door was down in pieces and the man proceeded to walk through the hole he had made.

He looked shocked at the sight he was seeing. Jessica on the floor with blood everywhere and her left foot on the ground. She was trying to make the short man aware Y/N was behind him. They aimed the gun at his head and shot.

Jessica was crying a hysterically, still on the floor. The now dead man bled out onto the white rectangular rug where his head rest.

Y/N went over, grabbed the knife and continued to chop her right foot off. They then got her feet, they then got a glass container filled with liquid and put the feet in. Jessica was drifting in and out of consciousness but still using every last breath to call for help. Y/N got the gun reloaded it and... shot Jessica finishing her off. The blood splatter onto their face, they then finished the crime with a evil cackle...

The police never found out. They searched for 1 year and 2 months to find Jessica and the Short man.

But they were never found and Y/N got away.