"Becky! Are you home?" My mom walked down the stairs. Everything was blurry and she looked weird.
"I WANT TO KILL!" I screamed.
"Oh, they must have given you your injections," she said and nodded.
"WHAT? YOU KNOW ABOUT THIS?"
"Of course, honey. I got them too. Most people don't get injections because they already think like a killer, but some do."
Then I wondered, did Eva and Emily get injections? I would have to ask them. But in the meantime, I really wanted to kill. "I - WANT - TO - KILL!" I screamed.
"Okay," Mom replied. "Let me get someone." She hurried down the stairs and headed to the basement, then returned with a random person. "Here you go, Becky, all yours."
I held my knife tightly in my hand and walked up to the person. Then, I stabbed in right in the heart and he fell to the ground. I smiled. I could get used to killing often.
"I WANT TO KILL ANOTHER PERSON!" I bellowed.
I ran down into the basement and saw about 50 dead bodies.
Slice, stab, slice, stab
Just then about 40 people had died.

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School of MAD
Mystery / ThrillerBecky was an ordinary girl, but her mom made her transfer to a different school. Little did Becky know it was a murder school. She's not that type of person, but with everything going on, maybe she'll turn into a killer herself... Follow the authors...