Hurt {Clifford}

I Am The Villain That Killed The Heroine

THIS IS LIKE A YEAR OR SO  AFTER THE LAST ENTRY

Journal Entry 11

 

 

Today, I realised i am a terrible person.

Well, i realised that like a year ago when i was first diagnosed.

I'm sitting in a court room right now and Emma's parents have been staring daggers at me from across the room.

I told my lawyer that i wanted to take notes in this journal so she let me use it.

My laywer keeps saying that i should be charged with insanity instead of being sent to jail for man-slaughter.

I'm not really ok with that.

I think i'd rather have the death sentence please.

No, i dont even deserve death.

Emma's parents are crying on the witness stand right now.

Emma's mom pointed at me earlier and said, "That villain killed my daughter."

Is that what i am?

A villain?

I'm starting to think i am.

Not a cool villain like the Joker or Posion Ivy, im like the crappy ones that kill for no reason.

Im worthless.

I've come to the conclusion that this journal will probably be found or read so, here is my confession.

 

My name is Michael Gordan Clifford and i am the sloppy villain that killed the heroine. 

The heroines' not supposed to die, the villain is.

I should have died.

I should have died, not her. 

Emma Reese was the red headed heroine, she was the nicest, most helpful person you could ever meet. Her death was unacceptable.

Kasandra Nguyen was the start though; she was the girl that screwed over the mentally disturbed kid. She should have died, not Emma.

Not the heroine.

Unrequited love was the devil in this equation. He stuck his scythe up all of our asses. 

The tragic tale of the villain and the heroine had just now taken a twist, no mutual love, no connection, no happiness and now, no life.

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THATS THE END OOPS