I was 12 when I was diagnosed with depression, my parents were murdered. so I had no choice but to go live with my aunt Jane this all happened when I was 13 i became distant from my family when I graduated college high school was terrible i was picked on constantly and called names because my parents were dead, one person I could always rely on was my cousin levi, he was always there to defend me but after high school he left and I never seen him again.
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"Xanthebe, come here! " shouted my roommate "what, do you want ?!?" You asked annoyed " Xanthebe do the laundry then do the cleaning ! " she demanded " no who the f#ck do you think you are! " you said clutching your pencil " just do it your worthless anyway! " she said not even caring without even thinking you walked to the kitchen and grabbed the butcher knife you ran at her and stabbed her in the temple she instantly collapsed and died you looked at your blood stained clothes "sh$t this is my favourite shirt !" I removed my shirt and began cleaning the blood up. I dragged her to my room and threw her out the window and jumped out beside branding without a scratch i dragged her to a pile of wood and set it alight i threw the knife in with the fire and watched it burn
I had this urge to kill again and again.....
AN
I know this chapter is short but oh well I'll write more
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killed by beauty
General FictionA young women who struggles with depression kills her roommate and goes on a killing frenzy using her looks to draw people in.
