I hate these infamous beings, these humans. They are so annoying, pathetic and pitiless ... To tell the truth, I hate them, I loath them, I cursed them! They are responsible for everything that happens, they behave like savages, monsters, I can not understand ...
Of course they are not all as wild and heartless but I know they are all bad persons, and I'm probably the only exception. Who has never hidden the truth? Me. Who has never spoken in the back of others? Me. Who has never rebelled? Me. Before, I was this silent kid, so silent that he had as friend ghosts, the kind of person that is crushed and harassed easily. But ... Now that I'm free, Nothing could stop me from doing anything.
It is 10:00, I came back to reality and quickly drink my coffee, I have to act, I can not let such savage poeple go on, I have to act ... I have already planned everything anyway. I get up and grab some clothes of the day before on the old stinky bed. I don't like this old shabby studio. Today, I meet Claire, she will be the first. I prepare meticulously myself, everything must be perfect I will not tolerate any error. I leave my house and take the car, I am suppose to meet her near the hut of my childhood, where I realized that I was surrounded by monsters, it is also where I broke my leg for the first time.
When I finally arrive, this little fool is waiting for me at the foot of the tree, the truth is that I gave her this meeting, we have accounts to settle. This girl is always as loaded as I can see, all her clothes are pretty expensives, I am even sure that she used plastic surgery ans she seems to still don't know how to make up normally, she Is so depressing, she is a mistake of the nature... I approach her with a smile, she must feel comfortable with me, it will not be long anyway.
- "It's been a couple of minutes that I've been picking here, you could have been faster!"She exclaims
-Uh, my alarm clock didn't rang, sorry.
-Well, what do you want from me?
-let's go inside, it will be calmer"
I follow her, I want to be sure that everything is perfect, nobody has to know, nobody except me of course ... I close the door gently behind us, I feel a deep and a gently nostalgia I remember all of the days we spent here as if it were yesterday. I remember the smell of cinnamon cakes made by Elise, the only one that mattered to me. I also remember the songs that the girls sang every day, but also the great birthday parties organized by my Angel with all her friends, I was also part of the guests, but be careful, a guest of honor! And I remember that fatal day ... The one where my Angel flew into the deep abysses of heaven ... Its been four years now, days for days, on his thirteenth birthday to be exact, there were a few of her friends I knew but, also many new girls I had never seen before, she was so sociable, more than me anyway...That day she was the most beautiful person I had ever seen, I remember perfectly, she was wearing a little white blouse, a ink black skirt, Black and slightly opaque tights, and beautiful black and white shoes that fit perfectly with the rest of the clothes. Her gleaming jade eyes still remain in my mind like a boat moored and forgotten by all. That day, she softly curled her red hair which gave her a stylish style without too much abuse. She has a light makeup unlike Claire.
She organized everything, fiercely defending me to lend a helping hand or to interfere. The party was supposed to take place at the wooden shack, which, despite the wear and tear of the weather, held magnificently. She has always been resourceful, unlike those savages lazy and singular. That day, my sweet Elise charged me to draw up a list of guests, the only thing she let me do, and I thank her today. There were for sure, Claire, Samantha and Lizzy, these are the worst horrors of this world ... If I had known, I would never have lose sight of them...
In my opinion, they nurtured a deep hatred of my little angel, they took advantage of it and will now have to pay.
We walk in the small corridor which wood was rotting at a crazy speed, when we reached the end, we climbed the large ladder of wood sheltered from the weather that I had firmly fixed to the tree. The sight of Claire's back disgusts me, it gives me nausea. Once up, I notice that she stops in front of the door, she probably smelt the sweet smell of the cake I prepared this morning, like I said, everything must be PERFECT. She hesitates for a moment and I decide to open the door by myself, she seems speechless, honestly I did an amazing job!
I put everything back on that day, from furniture to flatware. However, I could not invite my dear child, so I replaced her with a big teddy bear, the one enthroned at the foot of her bed. I also had to change the seats of Claire and Elise, for the sake of logic ...
-"B-But, what does that mean ?!
-It's your fault, so you have to pay, happy birthday ... "
Without waiting a reply from her, I push her and she falls on the chair where Elise loved to sit, the seat near the small balcony. Besides I totally forgot to repair it. The chair tilts back, like that day... And that idiot would have fallen if she had not held the remaining part of the balustrade. I came closer, I pushed progressively the chair, she began to cry, I push, I push until the balustrade finally yields and carry away with it, a soulless murderess. Everything happened roughly like that funest day. I hear a short scream, followed by a sickening noise, once again the sharp rock played its part well. We can say that I saw clear in their games, let's see who will be the next...
A savage died in this gloomy and sordid world, but, in reality, maybe I am the only savage here....
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"Breaking News: The body of a 17-year-old girl was found, the cause of the death was due to a head trauma caused by a fall from the top of a hut, the place was unhealthy and nothing else can explain such an incident, however the police does not exclude a criminal act"
- "What a scary news, Samantha, please be careful...
-Don't worry, it's probably an accident.
-stay prudent though. Could you dress the table please.
-Yes mom."
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Hello~ I totally don't know why I wrote this weird story but I'm totally sane, I promise!
It was a bit harder to translate this one but I hope its understandable for everyone, don't hesitate to correct me if I made some mistakes ^^
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