Tortured Souls

Bloody Justice

"I'll kill you all! I'll make you suffer the way I did! The pain you had inflicted upon me! The agony you had bestowed on me will now be yours!" He laughed darkly holding a knife in his hand

Squirming live bodies sat, tied down to the arms and legs of the chairs. Muffled screams came from them all, which only made the young man smile with joy.

"You will all feel what I did! You will all feel the pain you inflicted on me! All of you will die here!" He shouted with anger engulfing his entire being.

As he swirled his small and sharpened knife walking towards a girl who had been bullying him for years. Erin was his name, and angered actions was his game... At least, for today.

"Emily, oh Emily. You fucking slut" He giggled to himself as her body shook and pleaded no "I remember that day, the day you embarrassed me in front of the whole school!" He slapped her across her face with everything he had. He was scrawny yes, but he had strength driven by rage. "Oops haha, I'm not supposed to hit a girl... But wait, you're more of a dog" He laughed and looked upon his audience "Get it!? Cause she's a bitch" He crazily went on, as he continued to banter the girl of her wrong doings he stabbed her leg, blood gushing from her new wound and tears falling from her eyes. 

"Damn" Erin sighed "She died on me already" Checking her pulse, he began to laugh, again, "I scared her to death! What a joke! ... Weak bitch" He pushed her dead body down, the chair breaking as it hit the floor "Who's next, hm?"

Tears fell from each of them, all twenty helpless and pathetic, at least that's what Erin thought. "What about the scum of the earth?" He grinned "Don't sweat it man, pfft. I mean come on! You had to be watching every high school movie there is to wanna pull all the shit you tortured me with! A real cliche on your part! But you know what's not a cliche?" He paused as he gloated in the clapping in his head "Killing the fuckers who did it! NOW THERE'S A TWIST! Something I surely would go WOAHHHHHH! Ha, don't you think?" Erin pulled the tape off of the guy's mouth

"YOU FUCKING PSYCHO! I HOPE YOU DIE A SLOW MISERABLE DEATH YOU LOSER! KNOW WHY WE DID IT?! CAUSE YOU DESERVED EVERY LAST BIT OF IT! MY ONLY REGRET IS THAT WE DIDN'T MAKE YOU SUFFER MORE!" Erin's eyes widened and he took in all of the shouting words that had been spatted to him by his bully. Chuck's fighting words swarmed Erin's ears with hatred. Blinded by rage Erin stabbed him in the eye then over and over again at his shoulder until Chuck bleed out.

"And what? You all think that too? HUH!? Well guess what?! I don't care! I don't care what you think?" His eyes filled with tears and his rib cage filled with scattered pieces that used to be in place of his heart. One after the other he killed 18 as he shouted, 

"I NEVER ASKED FOR YOU TO DO THOSE THINGS! I NEVER WANTED TO DO THIS! YOU ALL MADE ME! I ASKED YOU TO STOP, BUT YOU DIDN'T! I WARNED YOU, BUT YOU DIDN'T LISTEN! YOU CHOSE THIS! ON YOUR OWN! ALL OF YOU! JUST DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE!"

He sobbed and he sobbed as he repeatedly stabbed his twentieth victim, blood covering his face.

He breathed getting up and dusted himself off as is nothing happened. Walking slowly to the last one, a girl, "Now you, what do you have to say?" He rubbed his nose as he held his knife pointed to down to her skull.

"Please d-don't!" She begged as she pleaded for forgiveness, but none of it helped. Erin let her speak and implore for her life, muffling a small prayer "GOD?! Is that who you're calling out to?! Well to be honest I'm not quite sure if he exists or not. He never bothered to hear my prayers and I can tell you right now he sure is hell not gonna grant yours, because- Mother. Fucker. You're. Dead." He chanted as he stabbed the girls skull to the rhythm of his knife.

"I'm going to bed"