The Carnation slasher.

part (1)

While I stab the guts out of the little girls stumped with a pair of scissors. I hear a creek from the other side of the room, once I turned my head around, I see an women standing there with a phone in her hand. The look on her face was just showing that she was terrified of what's in front of her. I had a small grin on my face when the phone in her started ringing. I soon slowly get up and start dashing tords her way. At the time she was looking down. But once she heard laughter coming her way. She swung her head up but it was too late for her I have already stuck the pack of scissors through her throat. She was now collapsed on the floor choking and panting without any air being able to come through, by the time she realizes what's happening I was stabing her throat with the scissors that was covered in blood and small particles from her skin slashed off. Once I had I looked up from the wonderful mess I have just created. The phone that was on the floor splattered with blood on it. Was on-call. With an number that says 9-1-1. "Fuck" I took one more stab in to the now dead body that I was sitting on, I get off of the now dead corspe. I started running towards the the exit of the orphanage door. Once I made it out of the orphanage I heard a scream from a child's voice I assume. Once I was running towards the woods that was near the orphanage, I heard and saw some police lights flashing red and blue over and over again. The police cars drove by me chords The Orphanage that I have ran from. They seem to not have noticed me because I was wearing all black and plus it was dark out. Through all that night I ran and ran into the woods until I found a little Cottage that seems to be quite small. There seems to be white flowers around the Cottage. These types of flowers are my favorite they are carnation flowers. " guess I found my self a place to sleep for now." I walk up to the door, when I'm about to up the door I hear a sound from inside the Cottage. It sounds like something or someone has fallen. I open up the door ready to attack anything in there. But once I open the door all the way I see that there is an boy that looks to be the same age as me. He has dark black hair with dark blue highlights in his front and back. I Walked up to him while holding my spare knife in my right hand. I put my hand on his head cause he seems to be panting quite a lot. " he has fever..." I look over to if there is anything I can set him on, I see a large bed. I pick him up and carry him to the bed. As I set him down he starts to wake up. He starts panicking from seeing me with the knife in my hand. "who the fuck are you!?" I set my knife down on the small dresser.  He looks at me considering. " shut up and sit down your sick." I answered with small fake smile. To shut him up. "That's not what I ask." He said with attitude in his voice. "why are you here."
Should I tell him the truth?  "That's none of your concerns, what you need to be worry about is your health." I started getting up from wear I was sitting, to go look for something that can help this boy. "If your looking for medicine than your not going to fine any." I start walking back to the boy and sat next to him on the bed."so, why is there someone like you doing out here in a place like this?" Once I asked this question he just stayed quite. But from what I see is a boy with goofy grin. He looked up at me and started laughing insanely. " Heh, haha-" he stop's laughing and started getting closer and closer to me. He pins me down and cups my face with a insanely grin.  The look on his face shows lunatic features. But all I is smile and pull him sight. He was shocked by what I did but didn't care. He was just like me! "Were the same~" his face just looked confused. " what do you mean...?" His voice was now some how deeper but that didn't mean anything right now. "Your face, It show's a muderish look. Heh." I grin and start reaching for my knife that was next to the bed. But instead of me grabbing the knife, he grabs my hands. He says something but I start slowly going in to my little world. I pull my
Hand out of his grip. Before he could react to what I did. I grip his throat and I Whisper in to his, "Stop now or it will just get worse, your pissing me off" I start slowly reaching my knife. But he just keeps trying to stop me. He pushes me off of him and he grabs the knife that was laying next to my side. And he starts slicing  my stomach but not enough to actually hurt me. I felt as blood starts dripping from me. "DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE TOUCH ME EVER AGAIN!" I looked at him sorrowful, I never wanted to make him uncomfortable... " punishment.." he looked at me consider? "What.." My face just faded out.  " I deserve to get punishment."... "who the fuck are you any ways?!" I looked up at him and just stayed quite. Oh me? I'm just someone that kills for fun. Someone that killed his own parents with out getting caught. Bit deserve to actually get caught Or maybe I'm someone that's trying to find someone just like me so I won't feel alone, who am I kidding I deserve to just die like how I killed my parents. "Heh, HAHAHAHAH-" Once I look up at him I just started sobbing. He just brought me up and just hugged me. He just keeped hushing me, and humming. "...sorry, I won't hurt you anymore..." after the night was over I couldn't really understand what I was really after . Did I really want to help myself by find more like me and him? But why should I? Couldn't I just easily kill myself just as fast as put a bullet you're my brain?...

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