"I can't do this anymore. I love you death there's no denying that. Can't I have a real life? A job? Maybe even a family Yanno.. Do I have to do this forever" she wondered as she stared at the photos of all 34 people she has killed so far is this journey. She wondered how many more to satisfy her master. But she couldn't keep wondering more people are being chosen and this time she only has limited time. The woman she has to kill is a airport pilot so she's always on the move. This one would be difficulty there's to options. Blow the plane up and have hundreds of un needed deaths be on your mind or go against death itself. She wanted to go against death but the very thought of breaking of the leash she's being held on scared her. Somehow that plane needed to be blown up. Many many innocent lives would be lost. Her life or hundreds? There's a obvious answer here.. Blow the plane up!
The next day she gathers items and powders to make explosives. Death created her a fake identity as the pilot so getting on the plane will be easy. All she has to do is blow it up and get out alive... Not so easy.
Day of the attack. She sits in the pilot seat with no clue what she's doing but that doesn't matter. The bomb is set under the girls chair. During takeoff as its so loud , she sets of the bomb.
Screaming , crying , shouting nobody knew what was going on. She made it out alive.. The rest of the people not so lucky. Blood splattered everywhere. Limbs were hanging from anywhere they landed. You could see the fear in the faces as they died. She walked down the isle of death. Surrounded by body's. Was this really a life she wanted? Death followered her.. Litterally
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Hush little baby.
Horror(Photo is mine) This story is a roller coaster of psychopathy and murder. Its a very fast paced story for an easy read.
