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"Oh my sweet angel, did you really think I was going to give it to you so easily? Anyways, when I let you cum, it's going to be from my cock, not my fingers."
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"You little bitch, you thought you could just kill us?" Danny screams at me as he waves his gun in my face, I quickly look to Marion who's too high to comprehend what's happening right now, I need to get out of here, I need to escape. I have thought about this day for years, planning out different ways to do it, but I came to the realisation, I'll only truly be free if they die.
He storms over to me standing above my body pointing the gun at my head, "bad girls get what they deserve" he grits out through his teeth, something they've said to me every single day. I watch as his finger hovers over the trigger, it's now or never.
I kick my foot up hitting him in the balls, he falls back onto the floor groaning in pain which causes him to drop the gun, with shakey hands I crawl over to where the gun had landed, I can't shoot him dead, no, that would be too much to clean and hide, I just need to disable him so I have the upper hand, so I shoot his shoulder.
"You fucking cunt" He roars trying to get up from the floor, my eyes quickly find the necktie that they use to shoot up with, danny still struggles, yelling and swearing at me as I toss the gun to the other side of the room and grab the tie, I run to him and slip it over his neck, planting my feet on his shoulders I lean back and pull as tightly as I can, he fights, he fights like hell.
At one point I'm certain he won't die, that he's some type of superhuman that can never be killed off, but eventually his body stops fighting, his face turns a dark blue, and then he goes limp. I keep pulling the tie for a few minutes until I know he's well and truly dead.
I let go and loosen the tie slipping it back off of his neck, nausea hits me, I killed someone, I just killed someone. before I can begin to process what has happened, Marion, the bitch that gave birth to me stirs out of her drug-induced high, "What the hell is going on?" She mumbles unable to open her eyes, I should have shot them up with more, it would have made this easier.
I walk to behind the couch she is basically paralysed on and put the tie over her neck next, "Bad girls get what they deserve" I whisper in her ear before wrapping the tie around my hand and pulling it, I lean my body weight back and watch as she begins to struggle, I should be scared, disgusted, ashamed, sad even, but the feeling in me isn't any of those, I'm calm, too calm.
I remember that the man that they had sold me to was coming to drop off the drugs and collect me as payment, I'm not sure how I'm going to get rid of him, but ill find a way.
"Jesus fuck you weigh a lot" I groan to myself as I drag the man who had brought me in return for drugs body out of the trunk of the stolen car that Danny had taken months ago, I've found an old cemetery on the outskirts of town, no one will notice some graves have been tampered with... right? Right!
