Bloody Painter - A Journey For Friendship

Part 3

Reader's Pov -

I opened my eyes, tiredly, to see a plain white room with a desk and counter on one side of the room, the counter had a bunch of medical stuff on it and the desk had an open computer on it. I stare for a moment, confused, then I look around. Realizing that I was just in the nurses office, I sigh.

I lay back down, the pain still in my back. A few minutes later the door opens, a worried looking nurse and Ms. Smith come through the door.

"Hey, sweetie, how are you feeling?" Ms. Smith asks sweetly. "Like sh- crap."

'Oops, almost just swore in front of a teacher and a nurse!'

Ms. Smith sighs, "I'll have you know that I've already dealt with Henry, he's gonna be suspended for a few weeks."

I'm instantly filled with a sense of relief, "Thank you." 'Finally! I won't have to deal with Henry for a few weeks! No bullying! Well, nevermind. There are others that pointlessly bully me, expecting a reaction out of me like Henry gets.

The other bullies don't try hard enough to actually make me care about what they say, they only verbally bully me, nothing physical; luckily.

"Well," I get snapped out of my thoughts and look up at the nurse, "Henry seemed to have carved his own name into your back."

My eyes widen a bit, "He- what?! H-he carved his own name on my back?! But why?!"

The nurse sighs, "I don't know, just try to calm down a bit, the wounds were pretty deep and we don't want them opening back up again."

'That asshole is gonna get it when he comes back! I'm done putting up with the bullying! He's gonna regret it!"

Bloody Painter/Helen's Pov -

I sigh, 'Damn, I've been out here for a long time, there's nothing interesting to draw.'

I groan and grab my sketchbook, looking at the blank page, 'Why is it so hard for me to find inspiration today?'

"Ughhh, this is so dumb.. I might as well just go back to the dumbass mansion, maybe I can draw Jeff's ugly ass for fun.. nahh, that'd be a waste of my time," I stand up.

"I need to draw something good, real art!"

"Though there's nothing to draw." Just as I was about to lose my shit, 'cause I was so bored, I heard a couple idiot teens walking through the forest.

'Ooh! Finally, someone to kill!' I jump up and start skipping happily over to the sound of their voices, once I get close enough I hide behind a tree, getting my knife ready.

As soon as I get the chance, I jump on the smaller female and stab her in the neck, 'Quick and painless! Well, I dunno about the painless part, but I don't care either!'

I jump up to see the horrified guy staring at me, his expression of fear suddenly changes to one of anger. "Y-you bastard! You killed my sister!"

The guy tackles me down and starts punching me, "You fucker!" the guy punches me again, breaking my mask, "You asshole! I'll kill you!" I yell at the guy.

I laugh and kick the guy off of me, "HAH! You, are gonna kill me? Go ahead and try." The guy says, which I smirk at that comment and start laughing, my mask falls off of my face to reveal the paleness of my skin.

Without any further questions or talking, I throw my knife at the guy, the knife stabs him directly in the heart, "Idiot.."

I look down at the guys body, color slowly draining from his body as he opened his mouth to say one final thing, he couldn't.

His time was already up.