𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫
A 16 year old girl, shy, smart and bullied. Everyone at school hates her, even her twin brother. He hated her for the death of their parents. Physically and verbally abusing her every day causes her to break down. That's wh...
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Emotions are hard to control sometimes, they can either make you strong or they can make you weak. It just depends on how you handle them.
The anger I was feeling for my brother was beyond imaginable, a part of me just wanted to put a bullet in their head right now but another part of me wanted to make them suffer in unimaginable ways.
London walked into the room and stood right besides me.
I looked at my brother trying to find any emotion in his eyes, but of course I found nothing.
"You know, I was just going to destroy your reputation, your friendship. Everything you ever cared about." I start to explain to him.
I looked at each and every single one of them with hatred in my eyes.
Hate is a pretty strong word but it is exactly what I am feeling right about now.
The hatred I had for him was stronger then ever as I kept remembering what happened that night.
None of his friends looked at me, all cowering as they looked at the ground stumbling in pain.
I wasn't sure what I was going to do to them, there were so many different possibilities for torturing them.
Maybe I could torture them using his own guilt.
It would be a perfect way for him, but for the others I think we could use physical pain.
I want them to be put in separate rooms when being tortured, then one by one I will kill them in front of Lucas.
"Come with me." I say to London.
I walk out of the room with her following behind me, I closed the door so that they could not hear us.
I turned to face London, "What is it?" She asked me.
"I want them in each separate rooms, there are only 4 of us and there are 5 of them." I explain to her.
"I will be with Lucas and I want each of you to be with the others, you can do what ever you want to torture them but I don't want them dead yet." I tell her.
"Okay, I'll let the others know." London tells me.
I nod.
She turns and head back into the other room, I wait out here as the door opens once more and each of them were dragging the boys out of the room.
They put each of them in separate rooms that were next to each other. Skylar walks back into the room and drags Asher out of the room and into his own room.
She looks at me and nods.
I nod back.
It was a mutual agreement that all of us knew, we didn't even have to say anything to each other.
