The work of a pshychopath

chapter 2

blood. i love blood. i wonder why most people hate to witness blood, i don't understand why people cant enjoy how the red liquid can spread on their skin.  tit....tit....tit....tit....tit....tit....tit. i look up to see, crystal waters, the bitch of my never ending hell hole, the popular slag of my universe, the bloody minger that could give me aids by just breathing my air, tapping a fucking pencil! shes so fucking worthless in her slaggy crop top and XS booty shorts that wouldn't even fit over my left thigh.tit...tit...tit...tit.. oh my fucking god! i couldn't take her anymore i threw one of my pencils at her  hand. " one more time, tap that fucking pencil one more time and you'll surely regret it slag!" i spit on her desk fleeing the room so i wouldn't stab her right there with my precious scissors. as i make it to the door frame i hear her late reaction to my little gift." wtf fag you're gonna pay." i couldn't help but laugh and turn "you crystal,crystal,crystal you're so fucking funny, you think you can get revenge or even phase me you ugly slag! if you only knew the things I've done, the pointless living things I've hurt , killed and watched suffer.... you wouldn't of said that.... but sadly for you, you didn't realize that mouth of yours is only good for sucking and now you've made me mad." i grab her face and makes her look me in the eyes she looked scared and she should be. " miss waters are you listening darling" i taunt, i kiss her cheek " i'll see you later" i chuckle finally leaving the empty classroom and start my way to my shed in the woods.  i speed walk down the hall when i see Spencer Reid oh my god he's so sexy i could just eat him up. " hey! jay, i'm having a party tonight and i wanted to know if you wanted to come?" i bite my lip and touch my hair nervously " Spencer id love to go, ummmm what should i wear?" he smirked at me " jay you look good in anything you wear, you could come naked to if you want, that's when you look your best ." i smile and run straight home forgetting about crystal, forgetting about my hatred for life because Spencer was my everything he's my been my friend sense 2nd grade and he's mine!