Ruthless Anne

Flash forward

Many years down the road, at age 24, Anne was still her ruthless self. It was early October, she wondered when she will decide to currently settle down, she was currently living with a friend of hers that we had mentioned earlier in the story, Alex. He was taller now, brown eyes, brown hair. Average looking 24 year old you could say, he's grown to be pretty mean as well.

Anne had a strong bond with Alex, she treated him like her brother, but him, he treated her badly. Anne always looked up to him though, no matter what hell he put her through. They lived in a small trailer park, nothing too fancy but good enough to get by for the time. Anne worked at Staples at the time, she just worked a regular old register, nothing too fancy really. She was too lazy to get an actual job and with her record the way it is she knew she couldn't find anyone that would accept her.

But for now, Staples is a good choice, decent pay and they don't really work her too much. Anne's shift has ended and she was walking back to her car, it was 10:00 pm. She sighs, another day wasted away working. Some dark skinned guy was lurking out of the corner of her eye, he was walking towards his vehicle, it was a white ford truck. She starts her car and locks the doors as she gets buckled, she looks up to see the guy standing right there in front of her windshield.

She screams, but no one is near, for they had all left by then. Anne had closing shift, she was usually the last one out, but this hasn't ever happened before..She's never been followed. She puts her car in reverse and tries to back away but is stopped by a car behind her, it had purposely backed up in her way. Anne has an expression of confusion and alarm on her face, her face trembles as she starts to freak out. The guy goes up to her door, breaks the glass and unlocks the door, jerking the door open rapidly.

He grabs Anne by the hair, but she's prepared, she has gotten her knife out by now. I mean, she is a ruthless killer, why wouldn't she have a knife on her? She pulls the knife out, holding it up to his throat then got behind him with the knife around the front of his throat. 2 other guys had gotten out of the car and headed towards her, she yelled "You want him to live you stay the fuck back!". The guys continued to creep forward, as if they didn't believe her.

For their own sake they should have believed her..She feels like life has her cornered for the last time, she takes the knife and slits his throat open. Blood ran down his neck and onto his chest as the other guys stare like a deer in the headlights. She looks at them while smiling and takes the gun out of the guys pocket. "Oh really now, you thought you were going to attack me and expect for me to allow you? That's hilarious!"

Anne points the pistol at them and tells them to scram. They take off running to their truck and pull off into the darkness. Anne sighs and gets in her car, driving off. She looks over at her purse then digs into it for some pills, she finds some and doesn't even look at what kind they are, but she doesn't care. She took the pills and kept driving, she had a good 15 minute drive til she got back to her house. As she kept driving she started feeling more and more drowsy, until she finally passed out. The car swerved off the road and tumbled a few times.