Criminals-An H20Ladd Fanfic

Chapter 1-Arrest

  As I hear the girl scream, my dick gets hard. I smile deviously, and she screams again. I have her pinned, and I tie her to the chair. I pull out my knife, and when I brandish it, she screams again. I feel my erection, and I smile again. I begin to walk closer to her, and she screams again. "Thats right. Keep screaming, bitch. No one is gonna come to save you." I smirk. She starts to cry. I bring the tip of my knife about a centimeter from her eye. She gasps, and leans back. I laugh, and then I grab her hair, holding her head in place. I plunge the knife into her eye, and blood spurts out. She shrieks in pain, and I laugh maniacally. I twist the knife, and she keeps screaming. Blood drips down the blade as I carve around her eye, smiling as she screams again and again. Her eye almost hangs out of the socket now, and blood flows from her eye, or rather, where her eye used to be. I let go of her hair, dropping her head. I crouch down in front of her, and she looks up at me. I hold her face by her chin, and I chuckle. "Well, you stayed alive much longer than I thought you would. Im almost impressed." I raise my mask and kiss her. I pull away, and slide my mask back down onto my face. The girl stares at me. "Y-your'e.. so..so.. ...hot." She stutters. I sigh and roll my eyes. "Yeah, sure. You can go fuck yourself. I dont show my face to many people. But since you won't be alive much longer, I showed it to you." I raise my knife, and she starts to cry. Tears stream from her eyes-...er, eye. I move around to stand behind her. She looks up at me, and her big brown eye is filled with fear. I smile behind my mask, and then I laugh. I lean down and hold her hair again, holding her head back. I slit her throat, and then I walk back around to face her. The sound of her choking on her own blood amuses me, and I snicker, then start to laugh harder and harder. Her blood pours from her neck, spurting out, some of it even getting on my sweatshirt and my tee shirt, the blue of my hoodie making the red blood even more vibrant. I watch as her head slowly drops, and the life leaves her. I untie her from the chair, and I pick her up and sling her over my shoulder. Her blood soaks my sweatshirt. I carry her down the stairs of the old dilapidated apartment. Pushing open the back door, I dump her body onto the pile of trash bags. "Heh. I bet those trash collectors will have a hell of a scare when they-" I stop myself, and I listen. There's silence in the alleyway. There's never silence. I immediately raise my guard. I slowly open the gate to the fence, and I look out. All of a sudden, cop cruisers screech to a halt directly in front of my gate. The red and blue lights are blinding. I turn and stumble back to the door, and I run inside. I run up the stairs, but then I'm tackled from behind. A SWAT guy has me pinned, and is holding my arm behind my back. I hear the jangle of metal, and he snaps handcuffs onto my wrists. I sigh. Goddammit. More SWAT guys come in, moving up the stairs. Then a man in a police jacket comes in. His shoes are a shiny black, and his pants are clean and pressed. This guy is high up on the ladder. He bends down, and I meet his gaze. "Well. H20 Delirious. How's it goin'?" He smacks me across the face, but it doesn't hurt as bad because my mask protects me. I smile behind my mask, and they can't see it. "I'm doing pretty good. How about you? Did that girl call you when she was running from me? I'm not surprised. She was a little bitch." The guy smacks me again. "You're a monster, Delirious. And now, after a long history of murders and attacks and violence, we finally catch you. What are you gonna do now? Bring 'im, boys." The SWAT guy lifts me up onto my feet, and drags me down the stairs. As he bring me out the door, he pushes my head into the edge of the doorframe. "Augh! OW!" I say. He chuckles. "Oops." He says. That dick did that on purpose. He pushes me towards the SWAT truck, and shoves me inside. He clips my handcuffs to a chain in the van, and then looks at me. "Sit down, you little shit." He grunts, and I sit down. He slams the doors shut, and I hear the engine rev. I lean my head back on the wall, and I close my eyes. Fuck. I fricken go for years without ever being caught. I guess I did kinda have this coming. I mean, I can't exactly go around killing people and expect to get away scott free. The van starts to move, and I sigh as I look down at my sneakers. I'm getting taken to the slammer. Oh, this'll be REAL fun. God fucking dammit.   

Hey guys. So this is something that I've been wanting to write for a long time. I wanted to do a Mini Ladd / H2o Delirious fanfic, but I didnt know what to write it about. Then, one day, after telling my friend that I found out what my prison nickname is, (It's King Pookie, and Im the leader of the biggest gang in prison. I laughed when I found that out because I think its so true to me.)my friend said to me, "Dean, you should write a story about you in jail." And thats when I started to think up a story about me in jail. But then I realized, it would be way more intersting and a whole hell of a lot more fun to write a story about Delirious in jail, and him meeting Mini Ladd. And thus the H2oLadd fanfic, Criminals, was born. And it has been fucking awesome to think up what's going to happen next. This story is touching, amusing, violent, sad, and just plain awesome. I hope you guys all like it. Please comment below and tell me what you all think of it! I love all you guys! As always, Keep Rampaging! ~DeanerRampage