I'm done!
Done with all of this!
I'm not going to stop, till every single person like my hideous dad is out from this world, even if i have to chase all of them!
I'm starting a research by the way.
Oh! Haven't i mentioned that I'm with my dad...and that i just took his head off, at first I used a hammer but then, I figured out that a butter knife would make it much more... painful? I went with the painful option of course.
I wish him a safe trip to hell.
No worries, i asked him to say hi to the people of hell...i know I'll end up there too. AT LEAST I ADMIT IT. No regret! But first, I'll send the others, one by one, like collecting butterflies, cutting their wings, sewing them, cutting them again, and sewing them again, then throwing them in fire. I can already smell the scent of burning flesh.
I compared them to butterflies, because at first they look beautiful and harmless to you, but after you discover who they truly are, all you see is poisonous spiders, no wings, no harmless figures...
"What do you think dad?...or what's left of you" smirking? Now Liana?
Couldn't help but laugh at his shocked expression, he must have thought that his stupid girl will never find out...guess what miserable dead father? I'm not stupid!
"Pale"
"Yes?"
"Clean this basement, i want it to be suitable for our next gest"
"Sure!"
A week after.
Okay, the first gest was my father, i know it's his house but it's legally mine now so...And the second gest was thirty five years old men, named Carlos, he lived exactly nine houses away. I knew about his cruel activities at home, because I've heard some screams while I walked several times by there, it happened to be a beautiful garden next to his house that I used to go to, used to, he's a drunk furious dad to three children, they along with the wife, which happens to be them step mom, suffered from his useless soul, doing nothing and complaining about everything, hitting everyone and everything, the mom, Lilly is a good person, she could've left the children with him and run away but she chose not to, she's the one who work and bring food to the house. They must've had enough, I'm just trying to help, one crack from his neck would change their lives.
Remember my ex therapist Seth?
She reported about her husband, he escaped. Now he's blackmailing her, and the innocent idiot is giving him what he wants. She was nice to me, I wouldn't say she helped me because I simply don't need help, so I'm just returning her the favor of being nice, because we can't find this quality in people more often these days.
I made him a special gift, i built him a pink wooden torture machine, i don't know but they say pink relaxes people; I wanted him to enjoy every cut he was receiving on his body. The machine is programed to cut his flesh once at a time until no skin is still visible.
It would make a great Halloween costume, so i took a picture of it. My followers would love it on instagram.
I know it's a bit too much, well the purpose is just to kill them, but I'm a fan of art, and i appreciate colorful bloody touches.
Those two took me a week to finish; now I'm getting bored. Who would honor me by killing him or her next?
Oh! I have an idea!
"Pale!"
"Hey, I just finished cleaning that-" i know his job is just to stay with me as a friend, but he loved what i did, so i made him clean after if he wanted to watch.
"What? Why did you stop? "
"You got that look again..." Why is he smiling?
"What look?"
"You wanna do something. Something creative i suppose?"
"No i just wanna return to go to school...to search for targets" Yes! The miracle happened, i skipped school last week. Well, how the hell was i supposed to do what I did along with school stress too?
Plus i must finish this last year to go to college. If I don't get caught if course.
All I'm doing is making lives better, and to do so, I must provide myself with tools, so i must have money, which means I got to have a job, and to get better tools i must have more money, which also means I must have a good, better a great job! Duh!
And the best way is selling drugs!
No I'm just kidding! Whoa! No that would be awkward...i would like to change the way I think in a partial way...not everything at once! The brain must get used to stuff...it's all about habit, if you can change what you think in the most efficient way, you'll change who you are.
"Oh...okay, if so good night" as he was about to go, i stopped him.
"No"
"No what?"
"I wanna play...you know, virtually kill some idiots"
"Ah" i nodded, i want to, simply because that feeling of ending a life became addicting to me, something about it makes me feel powerful, safe, relaxed. And that's exactly what i need tonight.
"Ready?"
"Just do it!"
New record, seventy people down in two hours.
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# peace!
