The Needle

Jaidee

***This story is inspired by a documentary addiction.

My name is jaidee, I am only 16. Living a life far away from my family. My parents got killed when I was 5 years old, due to a car crash. Since 5, I was permanently disturbing and rejected. I was transfer too many foster home. That's when I started my horrible journey. When I reach 12 I started to escape from where I am and streets where called my home. All the hell of the world I have seen it all. I started to take a lot of habits, my dirty habits. Yes oh yes addiction can be prevented yet this is my heaven, this is my escape. the life that  opens me to a lot of advantages, I have seen death in the arms of dirty filthy pervert men . Yes, at this age I was being used by many men, sad and foolish creatures. With my so called friend, I was free, I feel good, I was lying on my bed, actually a bed from a motel, that bastard he fancy me to death to get my friend, I started to burn
the white pack that this bastard gave me.  I am looking at the needle in front of me, I feel alive just looking at it. Yes i feel alive the excitement on my vain, then in a glimpse I prick it on my arms, arms that inflicted of many cuts and bruises, when i started to plunge the needle in my system, i know she'll be arriving soon .. Laila .. i know I'll be seeing you soon. about 30 seconds I can feel the rush on my veins, I started to shiver and at the same time, my eyes were close trying to feel the lightness of the world, the grand haven that I'm going to enter, and there goes laila,, standing beside me. I try to kiss her but she shush me. She pointed at the naked man beside me. Then in a glimpse she holds a pointed razor, and plunge him on the neck till he was chocked and vomit blood. oh.. yes.. I started to laugh frantically, and I just saw Laila decapitating him,  while he struggle to death, I kiss laila and lick the razor with blood, that crimson red liquid flows. It frenzied me and there it goes we roll the decapitated head on the floor and I started to open his body, did I mention that I always wanted to be a doctor? yes I want to be a doctor. i always love to dissect the body that Laila left me. I started to open the mid section of his abdomen and enjoying the blood that splash on my face savoring the idea of me operating bastard, as I slice him bits by bits, it swayed me more the sound of crunch from a tearing skin is soothing, every cut I made is like finding a treasure that soon to be unfold. Human body is amazing. I finally had it, I am holding in my hand a heart of an evil creature. They are so dark, dark as their soul. I enjoyed it, I laugh while starting to munch the dark core of this creature, the warmth of the blood that dripping in me from a cold body of this bastard is like an embrace that caresses my skin.

Laila stopped me.

She said, Darling I'll be gone soon .. clean up. The world needs you.

I need to clean this mess. The world needs me, to protect the pure from evil heart creature. I happily mutilated him into pieces so that I can let my happy rodents munch him.

I then took a warm shower to get rid of the blood left from that creature.

I left the motel room and acts nothing happens then I drove my way to an abandon apartment where me and Laila live our lives. I lit a cigarrette and look at my watch it's 3:30 a.m Laila will be leaving soon.

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