Prison Pandemonium

Skin(her)

Skinner had told Roach that she needed more hydrogen peroxide for her wounds. Roach agreed and insisted that Skinner stay behind. Good. Now she could take this opportunity to kill her. After ten seconds, Skinner got up and silently began to follow Roach.

Deena was running now. She had to kill Skinner. She had to get away from Roman and his crazy ass plan to destroy a robot with "pair of shit dick acid" or whatever he called it. Deena truly didn't care at that moment.
Just like with Jonny & Jimenez, the universe seemed to sense injustice, and it fell directly into Deena's lap. Roach was going around the corner to head straight to the medical area. Deena recognized her, and rage flamed inside of her. Her blood was boiling.
Roach didn't seem to grasp that Deena was intent on killing her until she jumped at her. Roach yelped out and screamed for Skinner. Deena stuck her thumbs into Roach's eyes and pressed hard. Roach shrieked in agony and flailed. Harder. Harder. Deena felt her left eyeball pop entirely as she dig deeper into her skull. Deena snuffed the last of life out of Roach with one final dig into her brain tissue. The brain filled with greed and hatred towards her grandmother, the one she had murdered for money. Deena stared down at what she had done and began to laugh. A high pitched, sadistic laugh.
Skinner turned the corner and saw the sight in front of her. She smiled. "Deena! Long time no see!" She said, giggling like an idiot. Even in her state of insanity, Deena could tell that Skinner was also in a similar state of disarray. "You killed the demon! Now I can live! I know you aren't real, but-" Skinner managed to say before Deena lunged at her in a fit of rage.
Skinner was knocked onto her ass as Deena jumped on top of her, cracking her ribs. Skinner screamed. Deena put her face up close to Skinner's. "I see you got skinned up a little too." She said, grinning, before pointing at her own face and screaming, "YOU DID THIS TO ME! YOU AND THAT BITCH HARTMAN. I KILLED HER THOUGH, AND I WISH I COULD DO IT OVER AND OVER AGAIN!" Deena screamed. Skinner began to scream for help. No one would help her now. This caught the attention of Mara however. She would be joining the girls very soon.
Deena pulled the handheld cheese grater out of her pocket before punching Skinner directly in the face, breaking her nose and only furthering her agony. Skinner screamed and thrashed, even tried clawing at Deena's face. Deena grabbed Skinner's hand and bit down hard. She then yanked her teeth away, yanking out tendons and flesh with a crazed look in her eyes.
"You have no fucking idea how long I've wanted to do this." Deena said, giggling. "All that time spent in the box because of what you and Hartman fucking did. Soon, you'll join her in hell, getting fucked in the ass by pitchforks." Deena said, grinning, tears of joy falling down her face.
"Please!" Skinner shrieked, crying. "I'm begging you! Please don't do this!" She continued. This only added fuel to Deena's rage, and she slashed the cheese grater across Skinner's forehead. She cried out and Deena said, "did your husband beg for mercy when you skinned him alive? How about everyone else you've hurt and killed? Did they beg?" Deena spat.
"Please! I'm so sorry!" Skinner shrieked again, desperately squirming underneath Deena's weight. "It's too late for sorry." Deena growled as she slashed the cheese grater down the right side of Skinner's face. Deena seemed to block out the cries of Skinner, considering her mind was breaking.
"SKINNER! SKINNER! SKINNER! SKIN HER! SKIN HER! SKIN HER!" Deena chanted as she slashed the cheese grater across her eyes, making them bleed. The screams continued, and it was not heard by Deena. She knew she was in pain, and it made her feel so much joy at causing her misery. Her mind was in a fog now, overwhelmed with psychosis and joy at the thought of skinning Skinner.
Deena continued her chant, and Skinner ceased her screaming. She was dead, but not dead enough to Deena. She continued slashing. She began slashing at Skinner's throat, at her tits, at her lips, and everything in between.
She was so caught up in killing someone already dead that she didn't hear Mara approaching behind her. Mara pulled out her pistol and shot Deena in the back of the head without hesitation. If Deena hadn't died instantly, she would have thanked "robo bitch" for finally setting her free from this cruel world.