I'm Proud Of The Demon In Me (Ricky Horror)

Vermin

I hate this. Being forced to go this shitty ass girl's Christian boarding school by my parents because I'm apparently possessed by a demon. That's the only explanation they could come up with for my taste in music and fashion choices. The fact I listen to Slipknot, Attila and Cannibal Corpse and not shit like Justin Bieber, One Direction and Taylor Swift is apparently blasphemous. Also the fact I like wearing all black and band shirts is apparently sacrilegious according to everyone in this fucking place. I'd love to kill everyone in this place but one can only dream. Being in this shit hole has just made me more outrageous.  I used to almost never blast my music but I now make a point to always have music on full blast when I'm in my dorm room. Like right now I'm listening to I Hate Everything About You by Three Days Grace instead of going class because it's bullshit they don't teach anything of use it's just strictly about the bible. It makes me want to kill myself. I unlatch my window and open it wide hoping my best friend Ricky comes in. In the meanwhile I lay on my bed and enjoy the cool air coming in and my music. That doesn't last long though as someone pounds on my door.

"Katrina!" they screech. I open the door to reveal Sister Margreth

"The fuck do you want?" I ask in the most obnoxious tone I can muster. 

"You need to go to class dear." she says trying to be nice. I cringe at her use of the word dear.

"No thanks. I'm good." I reply sassily

"Do you want 40 more lashes?" 

"Not really but class makes me want to kill myself." I say blandly just as Ricky decides to climb in the window and gracefully lands on his feet.

"Who's he?" Sister Margaret asks but I ignore her.

"Ricky lets do it now." i state 

He nods and goes and holds her arms behind her back effortlessly.

I lift the mattress on my bed and pull out a couple of swords and strap them around my waist. I then unsheathe one and walk towards the religious cunt.

"The hell are you doing?!" Margareta screeches

"What can I say?" I put the tip of the sword against her neck. "I'm proud of the demon in me."

"BE GONE DEMON" she shouts

"No can do. There is no demon." I say with a big smile. With one swift swing of my sword her head is rolling. 

"Thank you for your perfect timing. I've wanted to do that for years." I say smiling at Ricky.

"Yeah, I'm always glad to help." he says laying the body on the floor. 

"This is only the beginning though." I state grabbing a gun from the bottom of my desk and  a couple daggers from under a loose floorboard. Ricky supplied me with a small assortment of weapons for this day. Though he prefers to use his bare hands but only because he's a vampire. 

He nods again. "Whose next?" he says quite enthusiastically as I turn off the music that's still blaring.

"Whoever we find and then we burn this shit hole to the ground."I say while throwing my few possessions into a backpack and throwing it over my shoulders. "Let's start this massacre." 

I quickly walk to the the class I'm supposed to be in and enter with Ricky by my side. He closes the door and breaks the knob off so no one can get out. He flashes a wicked grin at me and I return one.

"Who's he, Katherine, and what do you think you're doing?" Miss Whatever the fuck asks me in the most nasally, stuck-up, bitchy voice ever. She did even bother to get my name right so why should I remember here's?

"That's Ricky and were here to kill you fucks." I say as I pull out my gun and point it at her. I cock it back and without hesitation I hit her right between her eyes. A chorus of shrill screams fill the room. Ricky grabs the girl closest to him and bites her neck drinking her blood. When he drops the girls body and looks around he looks truly terrifying. With blood dripping down his chin and his normally crystal blues eyes pure black. 

"It's a vampire!" someone screams and A few of them start to pray. Awe the pathetic little bitches. 

I whip out my sword that still has Sister Margrette's or what ever the fuck her name was blood still on it. I begin by stabbing a girl right through the heart. Ricky starts tearing them apart limb by limb with such mesmerizing ease. I watch him tear apart 5 more girls before I snap back into reality and start dismembering the rest of the girls with my sword. The screams of mortal terror continue to fill the room until there's only one girl left.

"Want to leave her alive?" Ricky asks with a questioning glance.

"That's actually a great idea." I say as I wipe the blood off my sword on her shirt.

"Why?" the girl simply asks. She looks beyond devastated.

"Because this place, this fucking place for the last 5 years has driven me insane. Im 22 years old for fucks sake I should be out in the world living my life not confined here like a prisoner." I shout at her letting out my anger. 

"Oh" is all she replies with.

"What's your name?" I ask using my most friendly voice.

"Hannah Johnson." she quietly replies 

"A generic name for a generic person. Nice." Ricky comments while walking towards her. 

"Say I'd love a little taste. Do you mind?" he asks me

"Go right ahead. No ones going to believe a word she says about you anyway." I say while happily clearing a path through the bodies  to the door. He doesn't take much just a couple mouthfuls.

"Just know Hannah, I'm proud of the demon in me and this place just made the demon worse. Tell that to my parents will you sweetie?" I say sweetly to her as Ricky lets her go.

She nods her head as she falls to the ground holding her neck. 

"Let's go start the fire in my dorm." He nods and effortlessly rams the door down.  Despite how small and adorable he is he's still a ruthless killing machine. Wait did I call him adorable? Who am I kidding he probably just feels bad for me.

We silently walk to my dorm room. I find where I keep matches and take them out and light them. I toss 'em on my bed and watch as it goes up into flames. 

"Katrina! Come on!" Ricky says loudly snapping me out of my daze. I follow him down the hallway and outside. We stand at the edge of the nearby forest watching the place go up in flames. He puts his arms around me and whispers "I'll do anything for you, you know?" 

His words send shivers down my spine and put a big smile on my face. 

"Can I ask you something?" I say ask. With sudden confidence.

"Anything"

"Are you going to turn me?" I ask him 

"If you really want to yes, when we get to my place." 

"Oh my. I can't wait!" I say suddenly jumping up and down. He's never ever said anything when I've asked that before.