This devil doesn't wear prada. Blitzø x Fem![OC]

Murder Family.

"I was a good person, before it all went down... I was good my entire life." Mrs Bayberry's voice said, as a flashback played.
Birds fly in the background. "Learning is fun" is written on the side of the red school building. Mrs. Mayberry opens white curtains, revealing two birds singing on a tree branch. Inside the classroom, Mrs. Mayberry writes "Good morning!" on the blackboard.
"Good morniiiiiiiing!" Mrs Mayberry sung, as the children behind her cheered.
"I hope you all did your homework!"
Several smiling students nod in a dance at their desks. They all begin to sing, and it was absolutly horrifying.
Mrs. Mayberry faces the board. She drags her piece of chalk in a line on the board, the piece almost gone. Her face is beaded with sweat and her eye twitches
"Oh my stars! Stop singing, children! Hush up now!" She said, as the class falls silent.
"I forgot it's my husband's birthday! I didn't get him anything special!"
"Maybe if we call him, we could do a happy birthday surprise!" One young girl yelled.
"Wifey" appears with a ringing telephone icon on a computer screen. A sock lands on a corner of the computer followed by a pair of underwear. Giggles and an "oh yeah," and "not there, not there," come from the room. An unused condom hits the screen as Mrs. Mayberry's face appears from the other side. Squeaking is heard. Back in the classroom, her face turns red in anger and then shock as she stares in bewilderment. The children stand behind her with concerned, fearful looks. Her face blank and in shadow, Mrs. Mayberry stands up and walks away.
"Wait! Mrs. Mayberry! Remember what you taught us? Think before you act." one girl reminded her teacher, grabbing her arm.
Mrs. Mayberry grabs hold of the girl's neck and tosses her through the roof. She walks out the door.
The children scurry to the window to see Mrs. Mayberry drive through a white picket fence in her green car. The children head back to the computer to watch.
"Oh shit, sweetie. What are you doing here?" Jarlod, Mrs Mayberry's husband asked, as his wife burst into the room.
"Shut up, Jarold!" She yelled, before shots are fired and screams are heard.
"You scream like a bitch!"
A child cowers in his seat as the sound of a chainsaw is heard. Blood splatters against the computer screen as the children stare in horror
"Oh god, what have you done? Sh-She had a family!" Jarold could be heard yelling.
Mrs Mayberry could be heard sobbing violently.
"We could've had a family!" she yelled, before more gunshots were heard and the children look away in disgust.
Mrs Mayberry wipes the screen with her hand, looking confused when she sees the kids on the other side of the computer.
"Oh dear God, what have I done...? In front of you all! I'm so sorry, my children! Don't forget to work on your timestables!" she said, sobbing, before another gunshot is heard and all the kids faint.

"After one measly massacre propelled by blind rage. So that's why I'm here."
Mrs. Mayberry turns around, revealing her demon form. Her face is partially shadowed by blinds. She holds a cigarette in her hand. "To get my revenge."
"I mean, was she hotter?" Blitzø asked, Mrs. Mayberry and Kacey glare at Blitzo with an "excuse me?" look on her face.
"I'm just saying, I had a hard time understanding the unprompted melodrama you just spat at me, tits." Mrs. Mayberry seethes in anger, her aura glowing red, as Kacey stares at him ready to make him cease to exist. Blitzø looked at the raging females.
"Anywayyyy, I don't think you quite understand how we're operating down here." Blitzø stands up and Mrs. Mayberry glares at him.
"See, we take revenge out on the living, and it sounds like the core cast of your sitcom of death..." Mrs. Mayberry clenches her fist. Her red aura glows again. "...frankly are all probably down here in Hell with you. Boop!" Blitzo boops her on the nose. Mrs. Mayberry clenches her claws. "Not... all of them. That whore survived. Now they all call her a hero!" She yelled.

The camera zooms up to a hospital bed with a bandaged blonde woman recovering. The room is filled with colorful bouquets of flowers. The woman's children and husband are by her bedside.
"How does it feel to have survived such a crazy bitch?" A female reporter asked.
"I just hope that sick woman finally found peace." Martha said, slightly shaking her head.
"You are so brave. Here's two million dollars!"
A golden check slowly moves toward her.
"Ohhhh! Thank you!" Martha said innocently.
Cameras flash as Martha smiles by her husband.
Martha stands with her husband Ralphie and their two children in front of a house by a lake, surrounded by a picket fence.
"Between the talk shows and the donation bullshit, she made so much goddamn cash... getting shot was the best thing to happen to her!" Mrs Mayberry yelled.
Scene cuts to Martha standing at a podium with "VNN" on it. A news reporter holds out a microphone among several other microphones.
"You're a hero!" One reporter yelled.
Martha is then seen jogging with a dark-skinned woman with blonde hair.
"You're a hero, girl!" The jogger yelled, smiling.
In a grocery store, a boy wearing a beaver-skin cap talks with a cashier lady named Brook.
"My mama's a hero!"
"She is a hero!"
Ralphie and Martha have sex in a bedroom and he grunts in pleasure. "You're a hero!" He grunts.
An old priest is seen with his hands folded in prayer by church doors. Martha stands next to him with her hands folded.
"You're a herooooo!"
Martha is then seen standing at the front of Mrs. Mayberry's old classroom. Another teacher introduces Martha to the class. "How to deal with trauma 101" is written on the board.
"You're a hero!" The class yelled.
Martha smiles as she is given anal sex from another man.
"You're a hero!" The male groans.