Sarah

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A young eighteen year old girl sat in a white room on a white bed. She laughed and laughed all day looking at those white walls seeing blood splattered onto them. Licking her lips as though she could taste her own blood dripping from her face. She laughed and laughed as though she couldn't feel that her body was strapped up in those brown lathered belts. She looked around the room as she became dizzy as she fell asleep in the quite white room...

ONE WEEK LATER...

There she was sitting alone in the cafeteria looking at her food while everyone was in their seats laughing or mostly likely getting bullied by a group of shitty people. The girl sitting all by herself likes to keep her distance from people that do shitty things. Others meanwhile just go around and bully people she didn't bother to stand up for anyone because she was part of the group she's in.

The girl turned her head to look at her friends bullying two teenage kids. "What's wrong? Aren't you going to cry? Want me to call your fucking dad?" her group of friends laughed. "Hey, Don't worry! We'll be your 'friends'!" everyone laughed. "Want to know pain?" she laughed as the group turned to look at her. They all froze as she held up a dead animal with her laughing her head off like she was going insane for the first time.

"What the hell?!" The girl stepped back as she was taking out a sharp kitchen knife in her hand as she smiled crookedly. "Want to play?" she laughed as she stabbed one of the girls on the hips.

Blood rushed out of her as she screamed while the rest of them tried to fight her off. One by one she slaughtered them all after it was over she laughed so loud that cops came into the room taking her away, as she said "I DID IT! I FINALLY DID IT! AREN'T YOU PROUD OF ME MOM!" she crackled as the cops escorted her out of the school.

PRESENT...

Sarah sat in her white room as she played with her toy that her mother gave her when she was a child. She smiled as she remembered those memories seeing her mom smile. Just thinking about her death made Sarah cry. "I miss you mom." as she sobbed in tears. It's been four years since her mom passed away.

And yet, cancer won. Sarah was only fourteen years old when her mom passed away. Sadness kicked in as she became very distant with her father, friends and family. Her family tried to support her but that didn't help at all; it only made it worse for Sarah.

What was wrong in Sarah's mind was that it was too blank with all her depression around it. She became dark and she doesn't spend much time with her father anymore. Not when he started to drink. The only thing that made her happy was pain!

Pain had started to become Sarah's hobbies. Those pains she felt all year long when the bullying started. She would write, draw or pretend to murdered those bullies she laughed and swinged her kitchen knife around pretending to kill them. When her father wasn't home.

It felt good.

Not just the fact that she couldn't control her emotions anymore but the fact that she wanted to see their pitiful pain in their eyes. Laughing she made a plan to give those bitches payback for what they have done to her. Made fun of her, hurt her, pushed and pulled her, raping her. It was the perfect chance to do so!

When she sat in her room playing with her toy like a little girl, a doctor wanted to see how Sarah was feeling. He sat on a chair as he took out his clipboard and pen out of his bag as he clicked the pen. Sarah turned around to face him as he began to scribble onto the paper.

Sarah took her toy like she was a little girl again just waiting for her mom to get home. "So, Sarah, how are you today?" it was her Psychologist taking notes while two guards stood in front of Sarah's door. Keeping guard.

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