I'm (NOT) The same [On Hold]

-Plan-23-

I Messed up big time.
And now I was going through hell. I deserved this.
I hurt her, I had it coming.

I felt like I was going crazy, I know I was. And I am going to have children by this bitch, in this hell of a life.

Karma is slapping me 25x in the ass.

But I know what I have to do.

___________________________________________________Midnight___________

It was 12 o'clock at night. The perfect time. The witch was upstairs sleeping, so she wouldn't be able to excape.

The only movement that was around was that stray cat that's always walking around the neighborhood.

I put on my hoodie, jogging pants, a baseball cap, then I went downstairs.

I shaved my face and shaved off all if my hair. I stutffed a backpack with food and a few water bottles.

I was ready to leave.

I walked outside with a ball of growing fire in my hand. I tossed it inside the hole in the wall. The fluffy, dusty, insolation would catch the fire and help it build.

I left all the stove eyes on and the oven and fridge open.

I started walking, when I got a block away I felt the ground shake and heard what sounded like a huge explosion.

I kept walking, not caring that she was dead.

I stopped at that bridge the people always drove their cars across and car-jacked an older man. I stomped his phone and took his wallet and tossed all his cards over the edge.

I drove, that whole night until dawn.

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