I sat in my run down home my high mother and drunk and abusive father passed out of all the things they did to you. You wanted revenge... You often played with knifes and blood but you weren't psycho. You grabbed a parry knife and sharpened it to the point were you could cut anything as if it were butter. As your mom woke you cut her neck and then your father walked in. Horrified he reached for the phone. You grabbed a carving knife and threw it at him and right through his chest it went.
You looked at the parry knife now dyed crimson you liked this colour. You grabbed your killing weapons cleaned the blood stitched their wounds together and covered your tracks. You made your mom OD on heroin and your father look like he drowned in liquor. Your job was done. You stole all your dead parents money that they had in their wallets and you went to the bathroom. You looked at yourself, "why, I am soooo dirty," you laughed at your reflection. You grabbed scissors and cut yourself a side fringe and you stared at yourself, " maybe a shower will help." you continued to giggle and cackle your worries away.
You sat in your room, " I need some marks." you laughed some more. You looked at the parry knife and you drug it across your skin. "That should do it."
You glued the wound closed a and packed a bag. "Knife. Clothes. Pipe. Weed. Lighter. Food. All set."
You went out side and looked around, you saw kids from your school. "Hey you should go home to you dealers!"
"Why when I killed them..." and you walked right by them and into the forest. They ran after you. You hide in a bush they ran by you grabbed one of the kids the girl. You covered her mouth, the kids turned and saw her in your clutch, "go ahead we know you won't do it." you sliced her open and watched her die.
The kids stood frozen. "I think I won this bet." then walked away. Deeper and deeper into the forest you went happily humming a tune. You walked holding your knife tip down blood dripped from it.....
HEY GUYS HOW WAS PART ONE? I HAVE BEEN WORKING HARD SO TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK. THANKS. YOU'RE WELCOME FOR THE CLIFF HANGER!
