She realised it. A sudden bitter taste filled her mouth.
Betrayal.
Her life had been a lie.Everyone knew except her. They had kept this from her for so long. Why?
Her head pounds, her heart beats.
She had to do something about this. But what?
Taking their lives wouldn't be enough. They took her life from her. That was a mistake. Never mess with a psychopath. Because she will always win. She thought over what they did to her. Maybe, she could get them all arrested. For murder. But then she thought over that. That was still too good for them. They didn't deserve that. They would have their happiness stolen. One by one. Till they felt like she did.Broken.
She felt dead inside, raw.
She would get her icy, cold revenge, no matter what.She had to destroy their lives. Her's depended on it.
She had all her happiness stolen. Memories full of lies. She had to get rid of them. No-one ever loved her. Her mind was empty space where a seed of revenge was planted. It grew and consumed her. The fiery shine in her eyes, which everyone loved, turned into a stone cold glare; full of anger.
She wouldn't sit. She couldn't stop.
She had to stay strong. There's no room in this world of her's for weakness.
Weakness = happiness.
Happiness = weakness.Weakness - leads to - pity. And she didn't have any.
So she left the church that bleak day, plan in mind and heart out of head, she determined that they would pay. She would make them. No matter what she had to sacrifice.
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Short StoryLying: Name: Jane Dunsworth Age: 17 Aim: To kill those who who killed me.