Survival Blood

∆Chapter One∆

We were in Vincent's car, the parking lot of the town's park. He reached over the car and pulled me closer to him.

His tongue entered my mouth, violating ever inch of it. I wasn't begging for him yet I had a certain urge that flowed through my body, sending me tingling sensations.

His dirty hands touched my petite and vulnerable body. I knew what he wanted, but was I wasn't going to let him use me. I was here for one reason and it wasn't a pretty one.

He stopped kissing me and pulled back his hands. He lifted up my chin and made me stare into his soulless eyes.

"Cas, even though you're 17 and I'm 23 doesn't mean we can't move away together right?" He sighed and let go of my chin, slowly turning to look out his window.

It was the perfect moment while he was the vulnerable one. I took out the switchblade from my sock and held it at my thigh where he couldn't see it.

"Vincent, you just met me today. Why are you moving so fast?"

He smiled slightly and looked at me up and down, licking his lips slightly.

"I just know you're the one for me."

I scoffed which brought his gaze from my chest to my eyes.

"What? You don't believe me?"

My hand was gripping the switchblade so tightly.

"It's not that. I just, don't feel the same for you."

At that moment, quick and swiftly I put the knife to his throat and smiled. His face went pale and he was shaking slightly.

"Now Vince, I'm only going to say this once and once only unless you go to man downstairs a little before schedule"

He shook his head slightly as I pushed it a little harsher into his skin.

"Give me all of your money, your watch and.. Just everything! Hand it over now!"

His laugh broke the silence. My guard went down for a second then I quickly gained it back.

"Why the hell would I give you all of my stuff? I could easily just-"

Before he could say another word I slit his throat. Blood sprayed in my face and all over the window shield.

"I told you I was going to only ask once." I murmured.

I got out of the car and walked over his side. I pushed him over onto my side and cranked the car up. It took a few times before the engine started to roar. I smiled and put it in drive.

"Next stop, the town lake."

After I kill my victims, I always leave them and their car in the lake. The lake was forbidden to go into or near since it was intoxicated with some sort or acid or whatever. Anyway, whoever goes into it doesn't come out alive because it eats your skin away. I wasn't looking forward into seeing if it was true or not but I knew that no one ever found the bodies I dump here.

When we got to the edge of the lake, I put the car in park then frisked over my dead friend. I found his wallet in his jacket and I took his watch.

After I stepped out of the car, I put it into neutral and quickly stepped out of the car. His car slowly rolled down the small hill, making a huge splash as soon as it hit the water. Bubbles came up the entire time the car was sinking.

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As she walked off, playing in the background was Hey Man, Nice Shot by Filter.
That's why I say hey man, nice shot
What a good shot man
A man
Has gun
Hey man
Have fun
Nice shot
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When I got home, I could barely feel my feet. My mother came out of our small kitchen and rushed over towards me.