I smirked darkly at the ground, chuckling softly. Then I glared. Why the fuck was he there? It's not like he actually gave me shit about me. I looked up at the nurse. I growled softly.
"Would you hurry the fuck up and please get the fuck out?"
Her eyes widened and she scurried out of the room in a hurry.
I chuckled at her fear, enjoying it.
Yes, I admit, I can be a smart ass sometimes. I glared back at the ground. Oh, how I wish I could murder everyone in here. They're all annoying and stupid.
I started to laugh uncontrollably. I thought about how I wanted to set fire to this place, to stab every single living thing in this building. I don't know what made me like this, but I don't mind it at all. I seem smarter than I look too. I probably am smarter than my other siblings, except they do have common sense and good will. They aren't evil like I am. Everyone believes that there is something wrong with me. There was nothing wrong with me. I was perfectly fine. My body is twitching uncontrollably and I'm laughing evilly again.
This world doesn't love me.
I'm above all.
I am a God.
And I will bring fire and death all around the world.
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The Tears That Formed The Forest
General FictionThe Keaflers, a family of seven people with different types and interests, have to learn to survive in a world with many obstacles. Haven been forced to move from their old home they loved so dearly, the children have to learn to survive in an unfam...
