Everything.
Everything is so so ugly in this world
If only people had the common sense to not act like lunatics for a few laughs in school
Yes I know it may be funny now, but you'll come to see
It won't be
Maya's POV
i blink trying to adjust my eyes to the light of the sun. I've always liked the rain better. People aren't outside having fun and being loud. I get to enjoy me and only me.
I didn't sleep last night. I took my time to start planning everything out. After that snap in school I knew it was time for everyone to pay.
School. I forgot about that, but I won't need it anymore. I call into school telling them I can't go in today.
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I put on my regular all black clothes, adding a specialty mask, along with some gloves.
I look at the address once more. I did my research before this. How could I walk into this blindly?
I grab a few knives. Of course I haven't yet discovered which one causes the most damage, but I'll soon learn.
I walk everywhere, so walking around the corner to his house isn't much of an issue. I make sure to stay in the darkness until I reach the house.
I grab I hair pin. When you spend so much time alone, there are some skills you learn to develop.
I wriggle it around in the lock for a bit until I feel it latch on, pulling it up it finally clicks and the door unlocks.
I walk in very quietly. Reaching my hand into my bag I pull out a random knife. Clutching it I walk up the stairs.
I walk into a random room, discovering a baby. I smirk and walk over to it. I raise my knife ready until I hear a light click on in the other room. I hide behind a random box and watch a lady walk into the room.
She walks over to the baby and picks it up, rocking it. I roll my eyes and walk up behind her, pressing my knife to her throat. I don't give her enough time to scream before I pull, the blood quickly rushing onto me.
Oh that felt good. I pick the baby up, carefully putting it back into its crib.
I walk into the room in which the lady came from, finding what I assume to be the father of the child. I finish the job quickly and continue on my journey.
I finally make it to his room. I've never been a freak, but your words made me feel like one, now you have to pay.
I walk in and hover over him, tapping lightly on his chest. He screams as he wakes up and sees me.
I put my hand over his mouth and pull my mask off, looking him straight in the eyes.
"FREAK?! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE, OH GOD IS THAT BLOOD!"
I smirk and stab him several times in terms chest, him continuing to scream and struggle. Its to late now. His chance to escape is gone.
The screams die down and I know it's finally over. I hear police sirens in the distance and take this chance to grab my bag and jump out of the window to run.
I leave behind a mess of my creation, and a screaming baby.
But this was only the beginning.
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So yeah that was my short story book thing. I'm not a total psychopath in real life I promise, but this was just cool to write so Ye.I put off writing this chapter mostly because I'm to lazy oops. I don't know what to write in these things so yeah thanks for reading this thing...
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