HBIC (Lesbian)

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

(Pam)

I have been sitting in this hell hole for over a decade now. I started planning Winnie and I escape during our first year here. I remember when I first met Winnie. She was sleeping next to trash. When I saw her from a distance I wanted to kill her but when I looked into her young blue eyes everything changed. I don't hurt homeless children because I want to make their life worse. I killed children to put them out of their misery. I usually waited until they were sixteen to eighteen. My first kill was when I was fourteen. I ran away from my abusive group home with my best friend. She cried about how miserable she was and didn't want to continue on in life. She tried killing herself and couldn't do it. She asked me to kill her and end all her pain. I was a young boy back then and didn't want too. Before we ran off we took a big butcher knife from our group home for protection. I remember her pulling out the knife and she cried. She begged me to kill her. I closed my eyes and I stabbed her. When I opened my eyes, her last words were thank you and she fell to the ground. She smiled and then she took her final breath. Suddenly I was all alone in the world. I covered her body with leaves and ran off into the woods. I came across a barn and I went inside. As I looked around a old women entered. She explained she saw what I did and I explained what happened. She told me she understood and I learned she was serial killer. She was done killing because she was old and dying. She took me under her wing and taught me everything I needed to know. I began my transition at eighteen and I fully transition at twenty two. I decided to keep my penis out of fear. I didn't want to get bottom surgery. The old women died when I was seventeen and that broke me. I was alone again. Other than killing older teens to put them out of their misery, I killed out of rage as well. A stupid college kid killed my parents when I was five. We were coming back from a classmates birthday party when someone slammed into us. I remember being upside and seeing my parents struggle to breathe. I saw their lights go out. I remember the cops arresting the driver from the other car because she was drunk. After the accident I went from one abusive group home to another. I ran away with my best friend at fourteen and never looked back. I started killing people that reminded me of the women that killed my parents. Those were my kills outside of the killing Winnie and I do together. We got caught because I usually sedated our male victims, long enough for transport. But one day I didn't use enough. He woke up as we were dragging his body to the barn. He kicked our asses and got away and that's how we ended up here. I've been studying this place and watching the exits and staring at the ventilation system the past ten years. Winnie thinks Princess can help. We never thought about a third but if we did want one it be Princess. She's crafty and very smart. She's very strong for a female and she's a savage. We have our eyes on her. Chyna on the other hand is no friend a mine. She's just a cell mate and I'm not stupid. I know she befriended or attempted to so I wouldn't kill her. My first body I caught while being here was the woman that killed my parents. She remembered the accident and pleaded for her life but I pushed her in front of a truck while it was making a delivery. I've been working the front gate since I got here. Anyways it was dinner time and I noticed Diaz wasn't around. "Where is my friend" I asked Chyna. She hunch her shoulders then I looked out the cafeteria window. Diaz ran into Princess arms and she looked annoyed. After that Diaz walked out and Princess entered. "What was that all about" Chyna asked. "I got my lawyer to reopen her case. Cammy not built for prison. She's only eighteen and has her life ahead of her. She doesn't belong here. She's just a teenager that doesn't need to hold matches or have a party" said Princess. "Aww somebody has a heart" said Winnie. "Not really but she's still a kid and now you can't make her life miserable anymore" Princess said while looking at me. I was aroused by her but I can't show it. Nobody knows I'm trans but Winnie, the COs, and the warden. I rolled my eyes at her and started eating. After dinner Winnie and I went to our secret place to make out. But instead we waited for Princess to walk by. When she did, I put my hands over her mouth and dragged her into a secret room. "You two bitches trying to fight" she said angrily. "Actually I'm trying to eat" said Winnie as she got close to Princess. She raised her eyebrows as Winnie played in her hair and she looked like she was thinking about it. "Actually we wanted to talk to you away from Chyna. We don't like her but we like you and when we escape we want you to join us" I said. "No need to escape when my lawyer can make your survivor and case disappear. You guys should have came to me when I got here. All you have to do is have somebody kill your survivor in the exact same way you guys were planning too. They should kill a few more people as well in the exact same way. It will look like the police caught the wrong killer ten years ago and the real one still out there. They will have no choice but to reopen the case and let you guys go" she said. "You're a fucking genius" said Winnie. "Since you have all the answers how did the police find out about your shipment" I asked her. "I don't know but when I figure it out I can plan my exit" she responded. We chatted a little longer then she said she would talk to her lawyer and get things in motion. It looks like Winnie and I will be free sooner than later.