"Greenfield is a killed or be killed kind of place, you gotta be ready or next thing you know, you'll be the next victim."
Greenfield was once a happy, peaceful place, but one small incident and the town takes a turn for the worst.
Demons, ghouls, v...
"She killed somebody, and by what was seen at the crime scene, she isn't exactly... normal," another one said shakily.
The continued to murmur over her, trying not to wake her up as they strapped her to the bed to keep her from escaping.
Little did they know, she was conscious and could hear everything they were saying. It didn't offend her, but as of now, she wanted to do the worst things to them. She already killed one bastard today and she was ready to kill a few more.
"What's her name?" A doctor questioned.
"Zendaya," another answered.
As her name escaped their lips, her eyes slowly fluttered open. They all gasped and stepped back in fear, completely off guard. She grinned as she fed off of their fear, sitting up in the bed as much as she could being that she was strapped down.
Her demented eyes shot a glare at all of them, causing them to step back even more.
"These can't keep me held down for long," Zendaya warned, pulling at the material used to tie her down.
"Go get the medicine, Cassidy" one doctor hissed to another.
Zendaya looked at the doctor who was ordered to get medicine, grinning evilly as she's heard the name before, "yeah," she chuckled, "go get the medicine, Cassidy."
Out of fear, the doctor scurried out of the room, scared of what Zendaya was capable of, but only because she was the reason Zendaya had killed the last time.
Zendaya then laid back, staring up the ceiling, "Medicine won't stop me from ripping your guts out," she hissed to herself.
The doctors heard, but didn't respond.
She giggled at their fearful silence, humming a unusual tune to herself.
Just then, the doctor came back with a bottle of red liquid and a small cup.
"I'm not drinking that," Zendaya scolded, but she was ignored as the doctor started towards her with the small cup full of red liquid in her hand.
Zendaya kicked and screamed, but no matter how hard she tried to get away from it, the medicine was forced down her throat.
Zendaya laid still, accepting that she couldn't doing anything about it and waiting for it to come into effect, but instead of her falling unconscious, all the doctors dropped to the ground unconscious.
Zendaya looked around, smirking, until she seen one of them were still standing, Cassidy. Her eyes immediately filled with hate.
"Would you look at that?" Zendaya giggled, looking at the empty cup that was still in her hand, "Miss Cassidy is still standing."
Zendaya effortlessly broke out of the material they used to hold her down, rising from the bed and making her way over to Cassidy who was slowly backing away.
Her nails grew long and sharp like knives and her teeth grew like a vampire's. Her eyes were glassy and red and her skin had turned gray and cold.
"P-Please, don't hurt me," Cassidy begged.
"Oh, I bet you're wishing the medicine actually worked on me now, don't you? Or you wish Trevor was here to kiss you lovingly and save you from my crazy ass?" Zendaya questioned, but Cassidy bursts into tears instead of responding.
She finally backed into a wall and Zendaya got in her face, grinning evilly.
Cassidy continuously peeked behind Zendaya, hoping the rest of the doctors would wake up and save her.
"They can't save you either, sweetheart," Zendaya whispered.
"Why are you doing this?" Cassidy asked through tears.
"It's just a psychopath thing, plus, you kinda made me kill my boyfriend, so now I'm gonna have to kill you as well," Zendaya giggled.
"You're not a psychopath, Zendaya. You're possessed, I know it. If you just let me help you I promise everything will be fine," Cassidy said calmly, hoping to calm Zendaya down as well.
"Sorry to tell you, Cassidy, but everything won't be "fine". And now that you know what's actually wrong with me I'm afraid I'm gonna have to hurt you even more then I planned," Zendaya threatened, wrapping her hand around Cassidy's neck.
She began to choke her but stopped a few seconds after, smiling, "I think you should go out like Trevor did."
"W-What?" Cassidy stuttered.
Zendaya then placed her foot on the side of one of Cassidy's, then violently kicked the same ankle, causing a loud snap the sound the entire room.
Cassidy let out a loud cry as tears rushed down her red cheeks.
"I think it's time for you to feel to pain of plunging down into hell," Zendaya said, dragging Cassidy by her ear all the way to the window on the other side of the room.
Zendaya smashed the window, shoving Cassidy out of it but catching her by her damaged ankle before she could descend down the building.
"I'm sure it won't matter whether you have two ankles or not down there," Zendaya chuckled, tightening her grip on Cassidy's ankle and letting her fall backwards and hit the wall outside of the building.
Cassidy cries out again in pain, more tears escaping her eyes. Zendaya continued to hold Cassidy by her ankle, repeatedly swinging and bashing her body against the building.
She did it about three or four times, then suddenly Cassidy's ankle detached from her body, leaving Zendaya holding it as she watched Cassidy tower all the way down to the ground, a pool of blood forming around her.
"Now you can be with him... forever. Hope you're happy..."
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- If you guys didn't notice, this was a sequel to the very first Gore-a-thon story, "Our Descending Love". If you like more sequels to old Gore-a-thon stories feel free to message me or comment here.
Happy Gore-A-Thon, more stories coming later and tomorrow!
