bloody.

bloody mary

my name is Mary and I kill.
I kill anyone who tries to bother me, in any way shape or form. So beware.
For one, I live in an abandoned house just across this weird place called "Maddio's".
I see some people go in there sometimes but usually they wear weird cloaks that are black.
Anyways, my parents were killed when I was younger..I know I know..your thinking.."everything is about killing." That's where your RIGHT. But, trust me..there's more than killing in this story.. anyway back to what I was saying. My parents were killed when I was only 8. I had no siblings whatsoever so I was basically lonely. But, this just taught me independence and how I..Mary..can stick up for myself. (with a little help from knifes and- you get the point.)
My parents died because they thought "violence is not the answer." Well in my book it is..how do you think I'm still alive? Through everything that's been going on with terrorist attacks, you wouldn't even think I would be close to surviving..but I chose violence and gore. It helped me come a long way.