My Crush Is A Serial Killer (wlw)

Chapter 10: Angel's POV

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Okay time to process everything that happened, I paced around my room.
So,
1. Ava's father is a dougebag, a fuckin dead man.
2. I'm dating a trans woman
3. I have a girlfriend
4. I haven't told Mia yet

I eventually stopped pacing and picked up my phone and started texting Mia.

Me🤪: - MIA NEWS! -

Mia 🙄: - what crazy ass?, it better be worth interrupting my beauty nap -

Me🤪: - I asked her to be my girlfriend! She said yes -

Mia 🙄: - BITCH WHAT, gimme me 5 minutes, I'm on my way, have your vape and food ready cause I want details😜 -

Me 🤪: - bet.-

I put tossed my phone on the bed and took a hot shower, my happiness was disturbed by the voices, whispering such murderous thoughts, i wished the pharmacy wasn't closed tonight. I shake it away but they'll come back soon.

Few minutes later, I told Mia what happened after dinner but I left out that ava was trans, I promised her I wouldn't tell another person until she was ready.
Mia was excited for me, that I found someone better than...that girl 4 years ago.

2 hours into the late night, Mia was in my room sleeping and so was my mother.

I got bored and decided to watch a thriller horror mirror, suddenly the voices were back and stronger, I grabbed at my head and screams were coming from the movies.

I started panting lightly and groaned quietly so I don't wake up the others in the house.

'Don't do this, not now please!, things are just starting to get good, no!', I thought to myself for a quick second before passing out.

Before I knew it, it was the next day, 10:30am, I woke up on the kitchen floor with blood near me and on my hands, I quickly stood to my feet, in a panic, and washed my hands squeaky clean and cleaned the mess, I jolted by a voice, it was my mother.

Mom: "Sweetie, are you okay? You're sweating. Did...something....happen?"

From there, I knew she saw the blood but she was surprisingly calm and helped me until it was completely gone.

Mom: "do you remember what happened?"

Me: "no...n-not at the moment"

Mom: "okay. Your medication?"

Me: "2 days ago"

Mom: "okay. Don't worry, I'm on your side okay? I'll keep a look out for the news, just calm yourself down, we'll figure this out"

Me: "okay, I'm sorry, i-im sorry"

Mom: "Sweetie sweetie, it's okay, it's not your fault, it's uncureable and your medication needed a refill, I'll go and get them today, don't stress it"

She gave me that smile I always felt warmth for, it always made me feel safe and secure, I was a bit shocked that she wasn't upset, that she wasn't scared, I meaned it's happened on 15 different occasions but still, someone would be losing their shit yet mom...she was brave about it.

A bit later, I watched the news, I was home alone since Mia left after breakfast and mom went to work.

The news informed me that 4 car accidents occurred last night, they luckily survived, just injured. I sighed in relief...I began to think, who's blood was on my hands?

See, After I got adopted by my mother, she took me to get tested for my issues I had from...my biological parents and the system, the voices, the need to rid of the evil to me, I didn't know why.