This Is Who I Really Am

Playtime

Nora ran out the door as her instincts told her to. "Help!!!" Nora screamed. She came to a sudden stop when she saw her parents lying lifelessly in a pool of bloody on the ground. "AHHHHHHH!!!" She screamed, dropping her bat on the ground. She heard Mira's footsteps grow louder, becoming faster and faster. She panicked and forgot about her bat. She ran to the kitchen and quickly grabbed a ceramic plate. She threw it at Mira. Mira's head bled. However, Mira did not care. She still grinned at her sister, going closer and closer towards her with the knife in her hand. Her expression changed. "Please! Please just let me play with you!" Her face really desperate - looking. "Please!!!" She gave a sad look, almost wanting to cry. Nora backed away from her until she touched the wall. Crap, she thought. She began grabbing everything she could see and throwing it at Mira. She missed. "DAMNIT! How did that plate hit her just now?!" She yelled.

Tears were falling from Mira's face. "Why...won't you...just...play...w-with me...?" Mira said while looking down. She stopped right  in front of Nora and said sadly, "Because of that..." She looked up at Nora. "We're gonna play hard mode..." Her face was expressionless as she said that. It was empty. She stared into Nora's eyes for a few seconds, smiled innocently, then stabbed her continuously as her eyes widened.

After about 30 stabs in the chest, Mira was excited. "There, there. Now can you play with me?" She stared at the corpse. No response. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN NO?!?! PLAY WITH ME PLAY WITH ME PLAY WITH ME NOW!!!" She stabbed Nora some more. "There we go..." Mira said, relieved. "Now...what should we play today?" She said like a little girl. "Hmm...HOW ABOUT TEA PARTY?!" She suggested in a demonic voice.

She set up two fancy ceramic teacups and saucers to match in front of the both of them, then she grabbed a matching ceramic teapot. She filled it with boiling hot water, then poured it into the cups. "DRINK YOUR TEA!" She shouted, her eyes blank. She proceeded to pour the water into her sister's mouth. She sighed in relief. "Hmm...seems like two person is too boring...wait!" She dragged her parents to where they were and filled two more cups with hot water. "Yayyy!! The more the merrier!!" She gasped. "Oh no! You must be hungry! Want some food? Don't worry. I've prepared some for you..." Mira said like a caring mother. She took a spoon and her knife and gouged out her sister's eyeballs. She then cut each eyeball into two and placed each of them onto everyone's saucers.  "Enjoy..."

She stabbed the eyeball with her knife and ate it. "Mmm...so delicious...why aren't you guys eating?" She asked, concerned. "DON'T YOU LIKE MY FOOD?!?!" Mira stabbed each eyeball and stuff them into everyone's mouths saying, "Eat up!" while gritting her teeth each time.

"I guess you don't like tea parties?? Well then, I guess we'll have to do something el-" Bang! "What was that?! Who's that?!" She looked around frantically. She rose up from her seat and picked up her knife. "Do you want to join in the fun too??" She searched around the house. Nothing. She pouted. "Aww...where'd you go? I didn't mean any harm...OR DID I?! Heheheh..." She turned and saw her next door neighbour's son, who was also her crush. She dropped the knife. The boy ran away and called the cops. "No! Wait!" Mira yelled, chasing after him. "Jack!! It's not what it looks like!!" Jack stopped. He always knew she had a crush on him. He had developed feelings for her too. He couldn't bear to call the cops until he heard her explanation. With the number dialled in his phone he turned and looked her in the eye. "Then tell me, what does this look like?!"