Evil makes me think of Hitler, Joseph Stalin, Saddam Hussein, Freddy Krueger, or The Joker. The only person eviler than them is this girl I once knew or thought I knew. Sure, she wasn't always that bad, but this one time always stands out in my mind.
I had invited her over, and it was the middle of summer. We planned to see a concert, which was a band we had a common interest in. It was the first time I had ever been to one. The problem didn't start before the concert or even during it; it was a slow progression that spanned the week prior. I bet you're curious as to what happened. Well, I'll tell you, it was nothing illegal, and she didn't steal anything that I know of. The moment we got back from the concert, she asked. "So you want to order pizza now or later?" And I responded that we could order it now.
I bet you're wondering what this has to do with anything. WELL, IT HAS EVERYTHING to do with what happened next. I knew she was planning on getting rid of me in a few days. So I decided to add a bit of something something to the pizza when it showed up. It didn't take long for the 'medicine' to do its magic, but I knew I had to act fast. She was always a heavy sleeper, but man did those meds help.
Long story short, she didn't leave the house alive, and I'm still on the run.
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Short StoryIt's just a book of random stories I created a while ago.