Mhm. okay buddy.

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~Trigger warnings~
Violence, swear words, gore.

The next morning I woke up, my head hurt slightly. I had ended up sleeping on the couch that night. And I never took off my shoes.
I made my way into the kitchen and grabbed some ibuprofen, I opened the lid and grabbed two pills out. I put the two pills on the counter and walked to the fridge. The cold air emerged from the inside.
I grabbed a monster energy drink and closed the fridge door. I put the two pills under my tongue and drank the monster.

I wait for a bit, and once the pills effects kick in i walk through the living room, blankets where all over the floor.
I'll have Sharky take care of that later.
I thought to myself. I reached the front door, and took a deep breath before slowly pushing the door open. The cold, fresh air against my skin felt nice.

I began to walk across the yard, the grass was slightly damp. I could already feel the water seeping into my shoes before I finally processed I was walking through a puddle. I looked down at my feet, and thankfully it wasn't that bad. It wasn't a super deep puddle anyways.

I felt my phone buzz in my pocket, followed by another, and another, and another....

I sighed and walked to my new car (the green one) ;)
I opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, and shut the door. Then, I grabbed my phone from my pocket and pressed my thumb against the power button, it made a buzz and my phone turned on.

My ex, again. Had made a new number and texted me. How do I know? Because he always says the same thing every time.

???: fucking slut.

Corvus: what do you want, Carmen.

Carmen: I bet that you're just as weak as when I last saw you. I bet you regret not staying with me.

Corvus: No. I don't. I would rather slit my own throat than be with you again. You think your all that, hm? You think everyone wants you? No. Nobody would want a man who has 10 years worth of Abuse charges on his file.

Carmen: Oh yeah? Well your just a dirty little slut of a woman who people only use for their own needs. That's what I did, and it's all I wanted. And that's what I got. I tricked you into thinking I actually liked you, and you believed that!? You are weak.

Something In me snapped that day, and I don't know why, but I thought I could do anything in the world. Maybe it was just the adrenaline?

Corvus; Then how about you meet me at *******, hm? Let's see who's weaker.

Carmen:  Bet.

I turned in my car and left. I was going to show that bastard who I was. I wasn't just going to keep letting his shit slide.

As I made my way to the location, a thick, dense forest of trees surrounded the path I drove on. The dirt road created a dust trail behind the car.

I pulled into a small open area in the forest, and parked off to the side, when I stepped out of the car I made sure to place my phone on the seat.

I then heard his car pull in and he parked as well.

I turned and he was walking over to me. Quick, aggressive steps. He left his chest ad stomach out in the open. He always did when he would fight. He had medium length, dark hair. He had a jacket that had torn up sleeves.

"I'm gonna kick your ass" he snapped, lifting his arms to fight.

"Mhm. Okay buddy." I said coldly, and when he went to swing, I quickly dodged under his arm, and swiftly moved behind him. I put my hand on the back of his head and made sure I had a firm grip on his hair before slamming him to the ground. He landed hard with a loud Thud. He let out a short groan of pain before reaching for my ankle. I moved out of the way then stomped on his face, I heard a loud crack. His nose broke.

He let out a yell of pain, clutching his face and nose with his hands. "Stupid boy." I growled, stomping in his rib. Another loud crack.

"AHH! STOP YOU CRAZY BITCH!" he yelled, slightly in pain, and anger. I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and lifted him up. He was a little shorter than me now, and he wasn't really in shape. He was skinny, but not overly scrawny sort of like I was.

"You're right about one thing" I growled out, breathing heavily as I felt my chest tighten up. Not from sadness, but I was just so angry and it hurt trying not to yell.

"I am Crazy." I hissed, throwing him a good 3 feet, and he crashed against a tree. He let out a loud groan of pain.

"How-" he tried to mutter out, clutching his nose and his ribs. For a moment, it felt like time had stopped when I noticed a brick on the ground by my feet. My heart began to pump more aggressively, I felt myself have an urge. I wanted so badly to grab him by the back of the head and bash his skull in until I felt the blood drip down my hand and arm. But, I couldn't do that. Not yet, at least. No. I needed him Alive. So he could see that he only lived today because I allowed him to. And that is what i was  going to do.  I grabbed the brick and threw it.

"How the hell-!" He was interrupted by the brick hitting his forehead, and crimson blood began to drip down his face. He fell sideways and passed out.

I began to breathe heavily, more than before at least. And I quickly made my way to my car and opened the door. I sat inside of my car for a few minutes, then, I heard a voice.

"Damn, what'd he do to you?" A voice that seemed to be coming from- the radio?
I sat and stared, my eyes wide in horror.

"C'mon don't be silent now" the voice said, sounding amused.

"I haven't seen a woman as baddass as you for awhile" it chuckled.

"What- who..." I couldn't get my words out properly. Then, it began to shift. The metal all around me shifting around and creating a new being. I felt myself being scooped up.

I closed my eyes and my mind went blank for a moment.

Word Count: 1125 words

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