Fork In The Road

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There I was, standing at a metaphorical crossroad. I wasn't sure if I should come clean and confess about all the wrong I've done or if I should keep up the facade and lie about the murders. I weighed my options and decided that it would be best if I came clean and confess so the families can have closure. I took a deep breath and started to talk.

"I did it," I mumbled quietly in defeat. Everyone turned and stared at me wide-eyed in horror. As everyone started to chatter loudly and obnoxiously about the now-closed homicide cases. I tentatively played attention to everyone who was in the room. There were three detectives and four police officers lining the stark white interrogation room.

The one officer, a petite girl in her early 20's with short black hair and glowing green eyes, cautiously walked towards where I was casually sitting. She was wearing a dark blue v-neck shirt, with matching pants and black boots.

"Why?" She asked nervously. Her fear and loathing evident in her eyes and posture as she continued to speak; continuing to move towards me slowly. "Why did you kill all of those young children?"

I let out a deep, throaty chuckle, throwing my head back. My long black hair flying behind me as I continued to chuckle as my icy blue eyes gleamed in the dim lighting. Everyone went quiet as I spoke: "Why do you humans hunt animals? It's the same reason I kill. For the thrill of it."

Everyone stared in shock at my answer and reason. Nobody spoke. They only stared at me blankly trying to comprehend what I said. Trying to comprehend what I am. You see, I ain't human, no, I'm much deadlier than humans will ever be.

"Wondering what I am tiny humans?" I growled out sadistically as an evil smirk broke out across my inhuman lips. "Or did ya wanna play a guessing game?"

Nobody moved or spoke as I looked around the room, eyeing everyone in the room slowly. That was until a tall African American male who looked to be about 30, and 250 pounds of muscle barked out in a rude and gruff manor "Just tell us what you are and who you are."

I glanced around the room one last time before everything and everyone would get a surprise. "I'm Beelzebub, one of the Seven Princes of Hell, and none of you are gonna be on this planet by the time I walk out of this room." I broke the chains that were holding my wrists and ankles together and stood up, changing back to my demonic form. Walking toward the door of the interrogation room. "Enjoy the last seconds of your lives you pewny brats."

There were a series of gunshots that did nothing to the demon as they opened the door to pure chaos and destruction as everything caught on fire and burned to absolutely nothing as the human race became extinct and all that was left was ashes and broken buildings.

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I know it's short and I'm sorry for not updating in such a long time, I've been so busy with school and work. I promise that I'll try to update faster and make it better and longer.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 09, 2019 ⏰

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