Killer Kings

Chapter 11: Killer Queen Maxine

"I can't believe you'd threaten another student, and on your second day of being at this school. I read your record, and I wanted to give you the benefit of the doubt, Miss Harper, but with everything going on, and now this?"

Tatum had run to the principal, claiming that I threatened to kill her like I did Chelse and River. I didn't even know those kids, and I wasn't even near Chelse's house when it fucking happened. I was moving furniture out of my old house. I'm so angry I can taste it, and all I want to do is beat the shit out of Tatum.

Don't lose it even more.

"Yes, you guys have solved the case, congratulations. I killed Chelse with the fucking couch that weighs ten times more than me, and I butchered River with the tablecloth I took off my old fucking kitchen table. There, the case is fucking solved." I snap at the principal, who is pacing around the room with the Sheriff standing behind him.

Fuck, I'm losing it even more.

"Don't get smart with me young lady. The Sheriff here is to arrest you and hold you over night, just to make sure whether or not you're the killer." The principal says, and I shoot up from my chair.

Fuck, I'm losing it now.

"Are you fucking kidding me?! I was moving furniture when they were fucking killed! I wasn't even in fucking town!" I scream at him, dodging the officer as he went to grab me. I take off out of the room, running down the hallway with the cop chasing after me. People leap out of the way, watching as I run through the halls, looking for an exit, any fucking exit to the outside world.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fucking fuck.

I run past Sidney and Tatum, both of them staring at me in stunned horrified shock as they watch me get chased down by a cop. I turn a corner and finally see the exit. I swear, an angel sung and shined light down on it, and I don't think I have run to freedom so fast in my life. Billy and Stu come around the corner, but I don't stop as I slip right through them in my mad dash to freedom.

"Hi, boys! Bye, boys!" I shout quickly as they both call my name, watching as the cop gains on me. Just as I grab the door, I'm lifted off the ground by a strong grip. "Let go of me!! This is fucking bullshit! I didn't fucking kill anyone!! That Tatum bitch was lying!"

And...I've lost it.

My trusty old survival instincts kick it, making me throw my head back against the cop's nose, making him drop me to the floor. His nose cracking and breaking sounded throughout the hallway as students gather around to see the commotion. Stu and Billy shout my name, yelling at the cop to leave me alone as I'm tackled to the ground the second that I stand up.

Another crack sounds out, and pain flares up my arm like I've been stabbed with a thousand needles. Screaming in anger and pain, I curse and jerk around while gritting my teeth against the pain. My arms are forced behind my back as handcuffs are put on me, and I'm roughly jerked to my feet.

"I didn't kill anyone! I wasn't even in fucking town yet, you fucking moron!! Stop jerking me around, you twisted son of a bitch!" I scream as the cop drags me through the door, cursing to hell and high water that it isn't me.

Oh, but now Tatum has finally done it. She's finally become number one on my list, and that bitch is mine.

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"Potential murder, heavy resist on arrest, assaulting a cop-"

"That cop broke my wrist, jackass." I snap at the officer reading off the crimes I've committed. I knew I'd be committing a felony today, just didn't think it'd be against a police officer, though.