Tw//. Cannibalism😃, use of the f slur (used appropriately) this is also going to be a longer chapter which means more spelling errors which is horrifying I know I know.
"I'm glad we waited a day because if I'd gone yesterday it would've, fucked up so much." Hero snickers. "Yeah that would've been an issue." She mumbled from the back seat.
"Watch your mouth. I'll leave out here for the wolves." She tuts. "You wouldn't dare."
"I would and you know it." We were about five minutes out. I wasn't expecting anything good to come out of this. It was pouring down raining and the town was quiet and filled with moody old people.
"Go into that bar once you're done wherever you're going, tell Rob that Harry sent you. I'm gonna park here, I'll leave the keys with Louis if you guys need to get out."
"Why would we need to get out?" My eyes went right to Ruby. "Make sure they do not leave your sight." She nods. "I promise."
I was terrified. I hated this town, it was awful, there were more dead people under our feet than live ones throughout the next 500 miles.
Kissing the top of Rubys head I watched her frown at me. "Please call me if you run into trouble. Please." She blinks. "Did he just say please? Twice?"
"Sounded that way yeah." Tyler mumbled. "I'll be around." I had to wait for them to disappear before I went the way I needed.
Oliver's family owned the farm a couple miles out. I walk quickly so it wasn't too bad or a walk, but it was getting dark and I was big on my myths.
I was safe as long as I thought about where I was going. I just needed him dead. I need him in pieces.
It took me half an hour to walk down and by the time I got there I was drenched.
Moving in through the back door. Taking my headphones out that were surprisingly dry. Making sure I had them in a way that would keep them in.
All the lights were low which meant they were asleep. They didn't do night mass too often anymore, I think. Maybe it's changed.
But I didn't care anymore. They were fucking dead. I had to make sure I was right on my suspicions, I was killing them anyway, but just to make this more fun, I had to check. So I made my way down to the basement before anything.
I know basements are big no go for these times of things because of all the horror movies, but that's exactly why I checked. I knew this house better than I knew my own, so if there was anything coming after me, I'd know.
The chair and the blood had told me a lot, but her shoes were sat by the window with blood covering them like juice.
So now I was going to care a little less about how I killed them. I didn't exist, they can't identify me, but I was covered. They had very large weapons, like this axe.
Oh god I was going to enjoy this.
I made my way through the house, sleeping lotus was my favourite song to play on their piano. There were all very heavy sleepers, so I could play it however I like.
I had to think up a plan, but I didn't want to. I wanted this to just be done with, I want them to suffer.
So once I'd done with the piano, I grabbed his father's axe that he kept hung up for safety, and I made my way upstairs.
Looking at the pictures of all of us from when we were little made me angry. "Fuck this."
Pulling my balaclava down. I opened the door carefully, watching them sleep peacefully with Daisys scarf at the end of their bed like a trophy. "You're in for it now Darla."
