𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 ~ 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩

"Sure, we all came here to gut someone tonight", Stu confirmed. "Or two". He peered at the blonde and cocked his head to the side in an unnerving motion.

"Me?" She asked incredulously as she gestured at herself through the sharp edge of the knife. "You must've seriously lost your damn mind if you think you can take me".

"Stu, fuck off!" Billy pointed the knife at Stu. "No one's touching her".

"Aww, that is so sweet", she mocked.

"Stu's lost his damn mind", Randy said in a sing song tone as he chuckled.

"Shut the hell up Randy!" Tatum warned.

"Or what? You're going to try to gut me?" Randy mocked.

"Maybe".

"You don't have what it takes", Randy patronized.

"Stu, you fucking asshole! I thought we were fucking friends!" The blonde yelled, clearly vexed by Stu's audacity. She wasn't so vexed about the fact that they were friends and he had chosen her as his next victim, she was furious that he thought that she was some sort of an easy target, someone not even worth the extra effort.

"We are friends, Stu confirmed. "You're just an expendable friend, that's all".

"Why you fucking –" She hastily threw the knife on the floor and kicked Stu in the shin with an excessive force, all the might and power just dialed up to a maximum level. "Fucking expendable!? Do I look fucking expendable to you?! You fucking asshole!?"

Stu doubled over and clutched his afflicted area in agony.

"Stu, baby, are you okay?" Tatum appeared to be concerned but the truth was, she thought that he had deserved it. It was a dumb idea to go after the other blonde, a very stupid and dumb idea.

"This is fucking gold!" Randy could not stop laughing, he laughed with a fervor that she had never seen before. He clutched his abdomen due to the growing pain; he had never laughed that hard in his whole entire life, Randy had finally gotten some payback and it felt so damn good.

She doubled back and picked up the knife from the ground at a leisurely piece, as if she hadn't just caused someone an immense amount of pain and agony, she really did not care. Her calm and cold attitude was now restored, her face gave nothing away, a marble stone.

"This isn't over Randy", she focused all her attention on him, he promptly stopped laughing and watched her.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"We've all committed sins... we're all sinners", she clarified. "We're all guilty of something", she glanced at Billy and Stu. "This isn't going to work if we don't all come clean... so why don't you start?" She cocked her head to the side and an unnerving smile appeared on her face, the kind of smile that could send shivers down a person's spine, the kind of smile that made a person believe that there was nothing behind that pretty face, just a deep dark void.

"I don't know what the hell you're talking about", he insisted but it was no use, she was onto him.

"Oh really? Are you so sure about that Randy?" She glanced at Billy and directly spoke to him. "He's so sure, maybe I should jog his memory a bit", she suggested.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Randy's face was slowly twisting in an ugly scowl, her accusations were getting to him, breaking him apart, slowly from the inside, it was only a matter of time..

"I'm talking about Principal Himbry".

"What about him?"

"You really want to play this game with me?"