Pretty Little Psycho

Three Psyhos In A Pod

"You say psycho like its a bad thing."

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9 years later

I absolutely hate people. They talk about you behind your back , use you, and always want to touch your hair. People really get on my nerves.

But as you see there are two people in my life who I love more than my own dog ,and I love madness with all my heart. Yes I named my dog madness, get over yourself. Anyways these two people happen to be the only ones who know me , understand me , and are out of their minds like me.

Tia Harper ,and Blake Mason are the most amazingly best people in the world. Right after myself of course. These two are my very best friends and I will protect them from anyone. Even if it means putting a knife in someone's throat.

And at the moment they are in my room helping me pick out an outfit because we are sneaking out tonight. I mean its ten-thirty right now so there being quiet because im supposed to be in bed asleep.

"Hey, what about these?" Blake said holding up a pair of black ripped jeans out my closet. "If I were some dude in a bar and saw you with these on I'd fuck you senseless." I smile at him and nod. "Well then I guess I will be wearing them then." I agree.

"Ja ,baby what about this shirt to go with it?" Tia asked. I looked up as I buttoned up the jeans Blake picked out for me. I am completely comfortable changing in front of them. The shirt she held up was a white crop top with the word 'dripping' in blue lettering. I smirk and say " hell yeah."

Well I got dressed and we headed to the deep blue Jeep rangler that belonged to Blake. "I am so excited tonight guys. We haven't been out for a Beating in like two weeks." Tia nearly shouts as we drove off. I'm sure your confused so let me explain.

A beating is where we all hide knives and hammers and any small objects that we could use to hurt the people that like to do us harm. We usually scope out the people who call us names in school and play little pranks on us and tonight I was out for blood.
I never feel bad for these people because they deserve what they get. And I just love watching someone beg me stop and start spitting out I'm sorrys and stuff like that.

"I know its been ages since we went out but Tia you know why. We had to prepare for this. No one and I mean not one person gets to hurt my little Blakey poo and doesn't have all there teeth pulled out and shoved down their throat." I know I sound crazy and I love just the thought of doing that to someone.

I love Tia and Blake. They both are my life line that I could not live without. After I had said my statement, Blake looks at me with admiration and appreciation. Tia looks lovingly at me and I just know tonight a body is going to the morgue.

This reminds me of how we all met. On that night of my seventh birthday party , tia had been the only one who believed my story and it was then she became my best friend. Hell she was the only one who stayed at my house that night even after my mom had the doctor come over right away and check me out. She wanted to know what the heart looked like, how the blood came out of the mans chest. She was sure a keeper.

It wasn't until seventh grade that we met Blake. He had been the new kid and back then even though he was quite perfect for me and Tia, no one liked him and they were All bitches to him. It was one day after I had walked out of class because I had to pee and the teacher wouldn't let me go to the restroom, that I had saw him with a cut up knee and a bloody lip.

As soon as I saw him I also noticed the tears in his eyes and I knew right then whoever did this to him would pay. I walked up to him and asked him what happened. He had been hesitant at first telling me it was nothing, but I finally got him to tell me what happened after I told him it was okay and gave him a hug. I still remember how broken he had sounded. " we were outside today in gym a-and they pushed me down the hill." He had said those words and I went to Tia's class, told her what happened despite the teachers disapproving hollers. The kids that did that to him were the first ones to have a Beating.

Now, tonight, the very unlucky person who dared put there hands on Blake is gonna watch me while I decapitate the because I'm gonna pull there eyes out first.

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Hey my little crazy ones. I hope you enjoyed this chapter and if you didn't keep it to yourself or have your thumbs cut off. Your choice

With lots of kills - love ja