Freak.

Five

Nightfall. A beautiful thing. When darkness consumes light. The moon shone over head. A full moon. Beautiful stars twinkled in the sky. Time to put my plan into action. I jumped back down from my tree. I've been sleeping there for a while. I creeped through the shadow to the Wendsil residence. I scaled the house to the second room. Patty was in her room listening to pop music. She went into the bathroom and closed the door. I slit the screening of the window with my knife and unlocked it. I am in.

Patty's POV:
I walked out of the bathroom and was about to call Tiffany when a hand covered my mouth. I tried screaming when a quiet voice from behind said something.

Intruder: "Shh. It's ok. It's fine."

Me: "Who, who are you?"

Intruder: "Take a wild guess."

Me: "No. No this isn't happening."

Samantha: "Oh but it is." She snickered.

I felt something sharp pierce my side. I fell to the floor and backed into a corner. Click. She locked the door. I'm trapped. She walked over to me with a devilish smile. She kicked me in the gut. Blood escaped from my side. I held most of it in.

Samantha: "How does it feel to be kicked when your down?" She laughed.

Me: "YOUR A MONSTER!!! GET AWAY FROM ME YOU-" I was cut off.

Samantha: "Say it. I dare you."

Me: "FREAK!" Before I could say anything else she kneeled with her elbow on her knee and put the knife to my neck.

Samantha: "You know? I've had to deal with that little nickname for a long, long time. When my dad was still around he called me a freak. He killed my mother, and of course you know what happened to him. But maybe your can join him Patty, would you like that? I'm sure you and my father would've been best buds. But first, I want you to understand my pain."

She took the knife and took it to my forehead, gently, but hard enough to draw blood. I cried in pain still holding my side.

Me: "W-What are you doing to me?" I cried.

Samantha: "Take a look. It suits you."

She handed me my pink hand held mirror. The word 'FREAK' was cut into my forehead.

"I've had to deal with that name from my birth up until now. And now, you will have to live with that nickname in hell." She smiled.

...

Samantha's POV:
I pulled back the knife and trusted it into her stomach. She died quickly from blood loss. I walked to my tree. I couldn't sleep that night. A feeling of sickness and a kind of sick joy battled in my heart. I walked in the forest with my thoughts.

When I stumbled upon some teenagers

Oooooo what happens next? Lol. I'll probably update tomorrow, it's not like I have anything better to do. But I would like to bring to your attention that I will not be one of those people who publish only horror books, this is my first like, actual chapter book, but there will be other varieties. But I would like to hear what genre you guys like to read. Hope I'll hear something from you guys soon. I do check my comments.