Call Me CryBaby

2 | Mad Hatter

I was in my art class. I was enjoying my time, until a guy behind me started bothering me, Aiden. He was a jock and a total ass. He had been chasing me since 8th grade. I had told him a million times to stay away from me but it never really work.

At first, he was just poking his finger at me. Then he started shaking my shoulder, calling my name. He even kicked my chair a few times to get my attention. He was getting on my nerves! But I was not in a mood to deal with a guy like him, I was clearly enjoying my time. I tried to ignore him and just focus on my origamis until he started roaming his fingers to my chest from behind me. I grabbed the scissor on my desk, the urge to stab him with it was getting bigger and bigger. But I was smart, so I closed my eyes, I tried to calm myself down. Then I raised my finger and excused myself to go to the bathroom just so I could get away from that douche.

I was on the hallway alone. I walked to the girls bathroom on the East Wing. When I got in, I washed my face and tried to calm myself down by taking some calming pills. I heard the bathroom door creaked, I thought it was just some girl. But it wasn't. It was Aiden.

"What are you doing here? It's the girls' bathroom." I said politely.
He chuckled. "You think I care?" He locked the door. My smile dropped. "Um- excuse me." I walked around him trying to get out but then I felt a hand grabbed my arm, stopping me. "Let me go." I said politely. "No." his expression made me squirm. "What do you want?" I asked. "I'm so tired of chasing you. You're making me crazy you know that?" He punched his fist to the wall. "Aiden-" Before I could finish my sentence, he pushed me against the cold wall, then he put his hands on my neck, choking me. I couldn't move or breath. "Shhh, you deserve this." He grinned. He was trying to kill me. That crazy bastard. I wasn't weak, so I kicked his genital. "You bitch!" He got to his knees and cried in agony.

My anger and the urge to hurt him came rushing back at me in full speed. I stood still. My body became stiff. My head was pounding crazily, the urge to kill was getting out of control. I felt something clicked inside of me. I felt different, powerful. I looked up to a mirror in front of me slowly. I grinned evilly. "The hell?" I lost my patience. The barrier that kept me being controlled crumbled down.

I remembered I still had my scissor inside my pocket. I walked slowly towards him with my scissor in my hand, grinning. "Hayley, put it down." He crawled backwards slowly. I laughed even more. "Hmm, where should we start?" I looked between my scissor and Aiden. I eyed him up and down. "I've been wanting to do this since years ago Aiden." He tried to grab my scissor from me, but he failed. It was a stupid move because that made me cut his fingers off. Then I attacked his eyes, because I know that would be the most suffering way to die. I stabbed his right eye with the scissor in my hand. He screamed. The blood splattered everywhere, some landed on the side of my mouth. I licked it, enjoying the taste of blood of my first victim. I felt desire, I wanted more. I stabbed his other eye, grinning wildly. "Do you know how greedy I am right now? This is probably the best moment of my life!" I exclaimed like a mad person while his scream became louder. His scream was music to my ears. His painful cries brought satisfaction to me. I wanted him to suffer. He begged me to stop. Instead, I stabbed his neck, wiggling my scissor there. The blood oozed out like Niagara Falls. I sucked it, enjoying the taste of bitter red liquid in my mouth before spitting it out.

Then I stabbed him right in the throat. He choked and struggled to keep breathing. I then brought my scissor up, lingering it on his ear. "Your life means nothing. The world doesn't need you. You're unwanted." I laughed menacingly at his face. The scissor in my hand tore his ear apart. Then he fell to the ground. No more breathing, no more moving, no more alive. I looked to the mirror, I caught a sight of a killer. A sight of a murderer, standing there with blood all over her body. His blood.

I averted my attention to the freshly dead body laying on the cold tiles. He was alive a few minutes ago, but now? He was lifeless. And I was the one who took it.
I felt no remorse, no mercy, no sympathy.

I was a killer, and I loved it.
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I woke up in my class by the sound of people snickering and Mrs.Gale calling my name.

"Excuse me, Ms Martinez, Are you okay?" She waved her hand in front of me.

"Um, yeah." I adjusted my eyes to the light surrounding me and adjusted my messed up position on my chair.

"Where were you?" She asked skeptically.
What? I was in the bathroom, but how did I get here? Everyone was looking at me, making me very nervous.

Wait..
I was in the bathroom.. and then Aiden attacked me, so I did self defense. I realized I killed him. I gasped. Had someone found the body? But how did I get here? Without blood all over my shirt?

"Miss?" Mrs.Helen brought me back. Something wasn't right, so I lied.
"I- um- was just feeling a little dizzy, so I went to the nursery. I'm so sorry." I lied.
"Apology accepted. But next time, ask me for permission first, don't just walk out of the classroom okay?" She seemed to believe me.

"Freak." Someone behind me mumbled. I didn't care.

"Um- Thank you Mrs. Helen. Will do."
I smiled stiffly. Then the attention I was getting finally stopped.

I couldn't really focus on anything anymore. My head was pounding hard, my palms were sweaty. I was panicking, and I was scared. I killed Aiden. I just had to wait a few more minutes until the principal or the police to call out my name.

When the class was over. I organized my stuffs and put it inside my bag behind me. Then I saw something- someone I shouldn't had.

Aiden.

He was right behind me. He was the one who called me freak an hour ago.
He was alive and well.
I was confused as hell, to the point where my brain gave up to think anymore.

How was he still alive?
I remembered when he attacked me,
when I attacked- killed him. It was all so vivid. Could it possibly be just a dream?

I didn't black out, did I?

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A/N: HAHAHA sorry for the cliffhanger I'm so evil lmao. Hope you guys enjoyed. My fav part was the murder scene, of course duh.

I wrote this chapter a long time ago, and I didn't edit or modify anything at all cuz I've been so busy recently. Sorry if there's any typo or anything. Comment if you see any.

If by reading this chapter made you uncomfortable, stop reading. Because more murder scenes will come and if you're too much of a coward then.. get the hell outta here. Jk, I luv y'all.

I will publish new chapters every Friday guys. Stay tune.

Tell me what y'all think about this chapter. Gotta go, byeee.
~P.L