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"Bitch, just rot in hell!" A boy shouted creating the class to laugh. I buried my face under my hands. I wanted to cry but I doubt I will, I don't think my eye sockets have anymore tears to fall out.
**RIIIIING**
I stand up as quick as I can and bolted off from the classroom.
I'm ________________, 17 years old and a loner since THAT accident. Oh, what THAT ACCIDENT? Oh, when Randy the bastard burnt my bestfriend, and when my only best girlfriend was reported missing after her family died all together in their house with carved smiles on their faces. I wonder who did it... but what ever.
I plugged in my earphones shutting the whole world out then began reading creepypastas.
I wasn't particularly excited for home either.... you see I live in a town called Slit town, the residents here are ex-convicts, murderers, to be frank... everyone but me, has at least 2 Death records in court.
The bus pulls over my town, "Bitch get outta here!" Then he pushes me off the bus. I scraped my knee which was bullshit.
I entered the town, walking silently. I am so done with school. I continue with my reading.
I looked up the gray sky, as lifeless as this town can be. I dragged myself into the house. I took off my shoes and quietly walked up the stairs.
"The bitch finally showed up." My Mom said as she peeked through the kitchen. I continued walking up to my room, No need for dinner tonight. Its been years since I last had a decent meal.
I grew up eating Bread and Water.
Dad banged at the door, "Bitch open this up!" He shouted, I walked over to the door and opened it for him. It took me how many seconds to get out, he barged in throwing me into the wall.
"Any good news I can actually be happy about?" He asked clearly bringing a stick.
"Got in a fight...." I answered, "Good... what else? Killed anyone?"
I shook my head, "You really are useless as fuck." Then he hits me with the stick on the head, which resulted to me falling on the hard floor.
He kicks me right on the chest causing me to cough blood.
"I think thats enough punishing... No meal for three days. Only water." Then he slammed my door shut locking me in.
I tried standing up but I was in too much pain, but I had to.... I stood up dragging myself into my bed that is filled with my blood coughs. I sat up catching my breath, adjusting my breathing.
"You should leave them already!" Someone said over at the window. "Hey Hoodie, nice of you to join me..." he chuckled. "Hoodie! Help me here!" Masky pleaded.
"Hoodie! Stop teasing Masky and help him up." I said wincing as I moved towards them.
"So, when are you going to leave them?" Masky asked as he stepped foot into my room, I sighed, "Tomorrow."
"Just tell us, one snap of your fingers and we could kill them, we cant endure this no longer!" Hoody pleaded, I shook my head, "Dude, I learnt a lot of killing techniques, and I would surely want to use it against them, also endure more..." I walked over to my desk cabinet and took out my ragged but clean mouth mask and goggled with gray tint.
"Going out to kill?" They both nodded, I grabbed my blue hoodie and shoved my daggers inside. It was actually daggers I picked up around town.
"Who are you going after?" I asked, "A boy named Billy Hamson." I grinned as I heard the name.
We climbed out the window and ran the forest, knowing that he lived in the neighboring town. I streched my body but careful enough not causing me to flinch.
We made our way to Billy Hamson's house, I climbed the tree and placed my mask and goggles on. I slowly made my way into his room.
What I remember he said he has the whole house to himself for a week, today is his lucky yet unlucky day. I remembered he tried to give me amnesia, he banged my head into a locker and he also trapped her for 2 days inside the gym locker room, and a lot of things happen there.
I looked at him, the perv, he was jacking off into some yeah. I jump inside his room, "Haha." I said sitting down on his bed.
He turned around to see me, "Who are you!?!" He asked clearly scared, I took out my dagger making it glint through the darkness.
"What are you doing here!?" He growled, I gave a giggle. "Hmmm... Same reasons my friends are here!" I said cheerfully as if on cue Masky and Hoody walked inside the room.
"W-what are those!? WHO ARE YOU!?" He demanded, "You're to noisy!" I smiled then stabbed him then dragged the knife down creating a big slash making blood ooze through. He was literally on his own pool of blood..
A voice echoed, I grinned, pulling Masky and Hoody to the closet I told them to stay put, I sat on the bed wiping off his blood with his blanket.
Foot steps are heard from below, my grinned widened. "Billy?? Babe? Where are you? B-" she entered the room, she looked down to see the body of her boyfriend. I looked through my goggles, Jamie?
The most innocent girl, I knew she was a slut. "Hi Jaime." I greeted not taking my gaze from my dagger, she growled at me, "Who are you!?" She asked walking towards me.
I took off my mouth mask, "Simply call me, Nursery Rhymer."
She made a run for it, I giggled i ran to the door, since she was inside. I was always good with Sports and music. I stare at her placing my mask back on.
I cornered her into the bed. "YOU ARE A BITCH." She shrieked, "Thank you!" I tied her arms down, do did her legs.
"London bridge is falling down..."
I caressed the knife on her face,
"Falling down, London bridge is falling down.... my fair lady...."
I smiled, "Poor Bryle... the innocent little Nerd. How could you Jamie? The poor boy.... " I fake a cry.
"Don't worry, in hell? You can go be slut when ever you want." I hummed London bridge. And chanted my favorite line!
"But these nursery rhymes always fuck up."
I slit her throat, making her warm blood spray all over me. I even forgot the two brothers were looking at me.
