chapter 3

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innocent? i am innocent? i can tell the judge does not believe my innocence for one second but i am innocent. after a short amount of paperwork and what feels like eternity i am released from police custody. walking out of the court house on my own two feet a free woman. finally having the weight taken off of my chest. god i feel amazing. how could this feeling get any better? "with some blood" my subconscious giggles. no ill have to wait a while before i make my next move. stay under the radar. i'm sure they are going to keep their eye on me for a while. a gust of wind passes by making my long auburn hair flow with it. i got away with it but i cant get caught like that again. too risky to try and get away with it twice. honestly i don't see the problem with what i am doing. everyone i have ever slipped deserved it. is the murderers sins forgiven for killing another murderer or does the murderer just take on the other murderers kills? am i wrong for killing off society's murderers, rapist, pedophiles and wife beaters? 

when i get home all the blood from the night of my arrest is gone like it was never here in the first place. as is my boyfriend. too bad i really loved him. if only there was some one who actually understood my urges, some one who knew how it is not a choice. its not like they make a murderersmatch.com or anything. i begin to make some steak for dinner but decide against it when i pull it out and the blood drips on my hand. for some one who does what i do i sure did feel faint at the sight of that blood. 

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