Chapter 2

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Why do we kill? That question has been replaying itself through my mind for years. After my mom died, after my grandparents died, and even after my cold hearted dad died. Why do we kill?

Why do we commit crimes? Why do we posses such evil thoughts? I strolled through my broken down neighborhood while trying figure out what exactly is wrong with humans. It's been 3 years since the murder of my dad and it's been 2 years since I moved in with my boyfriend Mitch. Every year during the Day of Rampage, I stuff my earphones inside my ears and just listen to Eminem songs. Other times I cuddle with Mitch at night while we whisper silly thoughts under the covers. I know he is trying to help me get over the loss of my entire family. He thinks he's helping. He thinks I'm not going to do anything stupid. He thinks he know exactly what I'm going to do next. But truthfully, he knows nothing. He knows nothing of the devious plans I made up in my head. How every year I yearn to kill this so called group called "Your Fate". I stored up as many knifes as I could without causing suspicion or trouble to Mitch's family. This year, in exactly 1 month, 3 days, 5 hours and 10

mins...I, Susan Dan, will be participating in this years Day of Rampage.

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⏰ Last updated: May 28, 2014 ⏰

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