Rosalyn The Killer

"Rosalyn! Come down here please!" Mom called from downstairs, I headed to her, and saw her stabbing my stepdad...

"Hello dearie, I know you're just 4 years old, but I need to teach you the family tradition"

My mom smiled, as I just stared at the dead corpse, my mom handed me a sword..?

"This is called a katana, it's a thin sword too, but could also be a long knife"My mom smiled

"Now all you have to do is stab the heart, you know where that is right my dear?" she asked as I nodded, I headed towards the corpse, and stabbed him where the heart is,

"And by the way dear, that is a smaller version of a katana, the original ones are too big for you" she chuckled as I nodded

"Remember, never ever take off your mask okey? And you are a killer" my mom said, as I just looked at mom

She smiles alot, and her mask is up, her light brown short hair was a bit bloody, her green eyes showed such happiness and joy towards killing and blood shedding

"Now I have to get another boyfriend" she pouted as I just got confused

"W..What's...a boyfriend?" I whispered

"Somebody who you can love" she grinned

"Whats..... love?" I asked

"Something you don't need from anybody but me" she smiled and hugged me with her bloody arms

She sighed

"Okay dear, you can go to your room now, I just wanted you to be sure that you're a killer" she chuckled as I went upstairs, the walls are always bloodstained, and the floor is just.. normal, my door was painted with blood, I opened my door and looked at the room

I have a loft bed, wooden black, and a desk with it, this bed is a bit big but I don't care, as long as I'm sleeping somewhere, I had a closet, a small one because my mom said that I don't need much clothes, I had an organizer in my closet (hanging) where I can put my socks and etc..

I climbed the ladder to my bed and slept, I had a small room but to me, it's quite big

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Okey well that uh was my first story (please don't hate)

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