Bloody Love

The Feeling

Weeks later I wake up at 6:30 yawning and wiping the tiredness out of my eyes. I pull back the duvet and walk to my closet looking for clothes to wear. Something caught my eye, a red and black flannel.

"That. Wear that." The voice said. I pick the flannel off the hanger and I grab a white v-neck and black skinnies to match. I walk into my bathroom and do my makeup, it's simple. Eyeliner and mascara. I also put my black blood splattered gauges in. I walk out and put my Vans on, along with my razor blade necklace. I grab my phone, headphones, backpack and walk out of my room going downstairs.

I skip breakfast and race out of the door not wanting to hear my Mum's voice. As I walk to the bus Aaron shoves me aside snickering. The burning in my chest was like a wildfire. I ignore it rolling my sleeves up, smirking knowing today will be a good.

"You know it." The voice laughs and I stifle a chuckle as I walk onto the bus sitting in the back listening to my music as per usual.

*Time skip to school.*

I walk the hallway to my locker. When I get there Aaron is sucking face with Sabrina Markinson, the human barbie. I shudder shoving my shoulder into them on purpose smiling.

"What the fuck was that for bitch?" Aaron snarled.

"Nothing. But can you not make out near my locker. That would be much appreciated." I say back

"She's my girlfriend and I'm allowed to kiss her if I want."

"Much more like slut then girlfriend." I heard Sabrina gasp as I was pushed up against the lockers.

"What the fuck did you just call her?" Aaron growled.

"A slut. Here let me say in slow so it can settle in your brain. She...is...a...slut. S-L-U-T." I say back. He tries to punch me but I dodge it, swiftly I kick his legs to where he loses balance. The burning sensation is back, stronger now. I can feel my eyes change colour. Really dark brown, to the point they look black with red in them. I grab Aaron's head and slam it into the lockers. He has blood gushing from his nose and head. I smile. I grab a pencil and stab it in his gut, and with that I laugh. A real laugh. I hear a teacher gasp, along with sirens. I bolt form the school on my way to my house.

*At night at my place*

I walk inside quietly knowing my parents are asleep. I run to the garage to grab two dull hatchets and put them in my belt. I walk into the kitchen and grab a knife, seeing my reflection in the blade and I smile. I run upstairs grabbing my charger and stuffing it in my pocket, walking to my Mum's room smirking.

"Ready?" The voice asked.

"Ready." I say back

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3rd person

Angel's Mother wakes up tied up and frantic seeing her husband slaughtered. She cries and tries to scream but can't.

"Oh I see you've awakened. How are you doing Mumsie?" Angel asks. Crystal only sobs.

"They said you should die...NOW!" Angel stabs her Mother in the heart and cuts off her head with the hatchet.

Angel's pov

I lick the blood off my knife satisfied. She didn't put much of a fight as Erik did. How sad, I like a challenge. I walk out of the house with my cat following, I smile at him as we bolt into the woods.