"Oh hell no!" I screamed as the person I was trying to kill flipped and held the knife to my throat. I stabbed him in the side to get him off me. I pulled my glove on. This glove has blades in every finger like claws. I slowly dragged it across his chest then his face. I then stabbed him over and over again. I carved my name in his right arm and on his left I carved;
Hey stitches. Hiding are you? Ready or not, here I come.
That was fun. I walked home and I saw a bullet and dodged just in time. It barely missed. I ran up to the person that shot it.
"WHO THE HELL IS THERE?!" I screamed. Gray walked out of the darkness.
"WHAT THE F*** WAS THAT FOR?!" I said throwing a blade at him.
"God woman I was getting your attention." he said, dodging the blade I threw at him. I clutched my chest and started hyperventilating. I threatened to slap him by holding up my hand.
"Look. We're out of food and I'm starving. Plus I found this chick following me. I'll keep a close eye on her." Gray said
I pulled my hair up into a messy bun, put on my glasses, and threw on a sweatshirt.
"Ooh you look fancy. What's the occasion?" I looked at him sarcastically.
". I'm going to the store." I said. He shrugged.
"Whatever. I'm goin home, Carrie." he stated. I rolled my eyes.
"Bye-Bye Kyley-wiley!" I said in a sweet tone walking towards the store.
~~~TIMESKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY DISCORD'S BIPOLAR. YA NEVER KNOW WHAT'S COMING NEXT~~~
I walked up to the canned foods isle, and I saw a girl that looked no more than 10 trying to reach a can of soup. I walked up and grabbed it for her. I put it in her hands.
"What are you doing here so late little missy?" I asked sweetly. She smiled at me.
"I'm getting food. My mama is to sick to get up, so I do stuff for her." she explained. I frowned. I handed her a fifty dollar bill. (Ya never know what comes out of her cleavage purse)
"You need it. Go get something nice for your mother. It'll make her feel better." I said smiling kindly. The little girls eyes glittered. She hugged me tightly.
"Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!!!!!" she said. She said goodbye and ran off. Leaving me to get food to feed my son of a bitch boyfriend. That little girl had no idea I was the cause of many deaths. I'm lethal. She thinks I'm kind. Yeah right. She hasn't seen me when I'm angry. I hope she never does. I bought my items and walked home.
When I got home I opened the door to a stranger in my bedroom cleaning out my drawers and Grayson laying on the ground staring blankly. I ran up to him and he looked at me.
"She's tough." He half giggled through the blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
I stood up and walked to "her" and slapped her.
"WHAT THE ACTUAL-"
~~~~CLIFF HANGER MUAHAHAHAHA!!!!! Sorry guys. I had to. Just wait a bit to see what happens. Does gray death become Dead gray? MUAHAHAHAHAHA! love you guys!
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Teen Fiction"We kill for fun." Discord. "I don't kill people....but I come close." M.H. "Killer? I prefer homicidal psychopath." Gray Death. "I'm on the run from a man who wants me gone for good." Foliis. Four teens who all are running. Four teens who all get...
