My Daddy Kills People (My 3rd Original Creepypasta)

Aftermath-Martha's Revenge.

I attended the trial and with the evidence my father was claimed guilty and sent to prison. My mother was buried in my front yard where I went to cry, almost daily. The female police officer that comforted me was a single woman with no children and her name was Suzy. She told me that she wanted to adopt me to which I agreed. I moved out of my old house and in with Suzy. Suzy had golden blonde hair and pink eyes. She was a kind hearted woman, but was more strict when working. I adjusted to my new home and finally made friends. I even had a boyfriend, named Randy. Randy had black hair, blue eyes, and normally wore leather jackets and stretch pants. I stayed as the 'emo girl'. One day, I began to prepare my revenge. I went missing for 2 weeks and Randy had been calling me. He had been leaving frantic voicemails, making him sounded like he truly was panicking. I had earned my own allowance and I decided that I was going to use it to prepare myself for revenge. I went to a clothing store owned by an old woman. She was very nice and her name was Frederica after her father, Fredrick. When I was younger, Frederica would tell me stories about her father Fredrick, who was a retired military man. She was surprised to see my face when I walked into her store.

"Hello, Cloe."

"Sorry, Frederica. It's not Cloe. It's me, Martha."

"Ah, Martha! My gosh, you look so beautiful. How old are you now?"

"I'm 14 now."

"And you're here on your own?"

"Yeah, my mother let me come out. She gave me an allowance and I wanted to spend some of it here."

"Aw, you are too kind."

"No, ma'am. I am just doing what I know is right." I began to browse around when I saw it. I smiled a little bit when I saw a beautiful set of fingerless gloves sitting on a shelf. To my awe, the price tag read $0.99. I was shocked because the gloves were black and had diamonds decorating the wrist. I smiled and took them off the shelf and put them in the bag. Frederica let's you carry a bag with you so you don't have to carry your items, then when you give her the bag, she takes the items out, totals them and then she puts them in the bag for you to take home. I then continued browsing when I saw something peculiar. A strange looking jacket. I sighed and smiled when I saw it was a leather jacket. It was obviously made for a female, but it was like a motorcycle rider's jacket. It had a silver zipper and had pockets and long sleeves. I took it off of the hanger and into my bag. I grabbed black pants that were similar to my favorite ones that I had at home. I then looked for shoes. I saw black tennis shoes that were diamond studded. I set them in my bag as I began to look for something else. I saw something strange in the accessories. I picked it up. It was a mask. It had a black eye with swirls decorating the eye. I put it on and looked at myself in the mirror. I loved it so I set it in my bag. I went to the changing room just to make sure everything fit. It all did. I walked up to the counter and placed my bag on the counter. Frederica began to total my items as she gave me the final price: $3.20. I gave her 5 dollars, so she could give more to the charity she helped. I told her to keep the change because I wanted her charity to have more money. I left the store with my bag. I walked into my room and set the bag on the bed. I then walked to another store. My mom's friend Sami worked at the next store I was going to. Sami specialized in weapons and things like that. I entered her store and waved to Sami. She waved back as I began browsing around. Something caught my eye that I smiled at. A simple gun. It was like a normal hand gun, like one you'd train with. It was black and it was normal. I paid for it and to my luck, Sami didn't inquire why I was purchasing a gun. I went home and set the puzzle pieces together for my plan. It was roughly midnight and Suzy was sleeping. I got up and got dressed. I pulled out my gun and set it in my back pocket as I left the house. I saw a sign on a light post: MAN WHO TIED UP AND ABUSED HIS DAUGHTER HAS BEEN RELEASED DUE TO MENTAL PROBLEMS. I just began walking, knowing exactly where I was going. I saw my old house as I carefully broke in. My dad came walking downstairs as he saw the new me standing in the corner.

"Ah, did you come back for an apology?" He said, smiling.

"No, I was expecting you to have regrets about what you did to mom and me, but I guess you are a stone hearted monster. With this it truly ends. Such a monster does not deserve to live on this planet. Thanks for raising me into a monster...." I said, pulling out my gun and aiming directly at him.
"Daddy." I said, pulling the trigger. The bullet smoothly went through his head. I knelt down next down to him and kissed his forehead.

"Monster.....that's what you are and that's what YOU made me." I walked downstairs and observed the basement. I saw the wall where I began having flashbacks to what dad did to me. I sighed and gasped at what I saw on the table: A pack of cigarettes and a lighter. My eyes began to fill with tears.

"Dad....smoked? No.....no!!!" I fell to my knees, crying. I stood up and walked out of the house and back towards the street. I ran into Randy.

"Martha! Oh my god! I missed you! Oh, you had me worried sick! Oh, hey don't mind me. I uh, smoked a cigarette and I'm not exactly myself and-"

"You betrayed me too, Randy?"

"What?"

"My daddy smoked and that's why he did what he did to me."

"Oh, sorry about your-What the-!?" I pulled out my gun and aimed it towards Randy.

"Martha.....what are you doing?"

"Don't. Question. Me. I am no longer a human. I am a sin. And you are a victim. Hello and goodbye, Randy. I love you." I smirked as I pulled the trigger. He fell to the ground. I stuck the gun in my back pocket and began making my way back to Suzy's house. As I was on my way I sighed as I passed a familiar looking location: The park where I discovered the fact where mom died. I sat on the swing and I sat there, hands in my lap. And right on cue, it began raining. I just sat there.

"Sad isn't it?" Said a little girl. I looked up and stared to my left. On the swings next to me was a little girl. She was wearing a blue, plaid, tank top dress over a white short sleeved shirt. She was also wearing black, polished shoes. My eyes began to fill with tears. That little girl looked just like me! It WAS me! I was probably hallucinating.

"My mommy's dead and daddy lied to me." She said, staring off into the distance.

"Um, what's your name?"

"Martha: Martha Cynthia Lancia." The little girl smiled as she got up and began walking away, fading into the mist. I began crying.

Mommy's out on a business trip.

DADDY! PLEASE! DON'T! I'M SORRY!

I'm only doing what's right, Frederica.

Mommy, I'm sorry.

Hate me.

I WANT A DIVORCE!

"I love you, Martha." Said the little girl. I got up and began walking home in the rain. When I got back, I went upstairs and shot Suzy. There could be no witnesses. As I left the house, I sighed as I watched the sunrise. And a new day dawns, is another day of my revenge. I began walking off into the sunset, gun in my back pocket. Even though my father was my first ultimate target, I decided that I got so much relief that I was going to let everyone feel my pain, free of charge. To this day, so many people are killed with a gun shot to the head and NO ONE has been able to catch me. Wow, that's amazing.

Don't look behind you. If you do, you'll hear a gunshot and nothing else....heh, heh, heh, heh.

The End