Dark places

Animal

"Logan dinner is ready" my mom yells.

"Yeah one second" I scream down to her.

I'm playing a game called call of duty with my friends from my old school, we try to stay in touch as much as possible.

"LOGAN HELP ME" my mom yells I throw my headset off and grab one of my knives.

I run down the stairs and here things being smashed.

"Quit moving bitch" a man in a black mask yells.

"MOM" I run over to her with my knife in hand.

"RUN LOGAN, RUN, Momma will always love you" the man begins sawing at her neck with a kitchen knife.

*choking* "MOM" I yell.

I've lost everything...

Why would he take her from me...

"Ha ha ha" I laugh, why am I laughing?

"What the fuck are you laughing at" the man drops my mother's body.

"Because I'm going to rip you apart" I say with a smile on my face.

"Go ahead and try little bo-" I stick my knife in his throat and I'm showered in blood.

I continue stabbing, over and over again until his head falls to the floor.

A smile forms on my face as I laugh like a maniac.

I continue to stab him in his chest.

The feeling off my knife sinking into his body is... amazing.

I'm covered in blood... the smell is phenomenal.

I put the knife down and look at my masterpiece.

"It's beautiful" I whisper.

I look at my hands...blood... I lick my hand.

It taste so good...

I look over to his head on the floor.

I pick it up and put it over my mouth and let the crimson sweetness pour into my mouth.

"MORE" I yell as I take a bite out of his neck.

I see my mother's body and walk over to it.

I kneel down and begin to lick up her blood from her neck.

After a minute I look down at her.

"I love you mom"

I eat part of her face.

I begin to eat her.

Once I'm finished I look down at what I've created and begin to get jealous.

Why can't I look like them.

I want to be beautiful too.

I look at my arm.

I take a bite out of my arm and repeat the process until I could see my bone.

I continue to eat both of my arms until I begin to feel dizzy.

I pick up the knife.

I put it to my throat.

And slowly tear away at my skin.

Blood pours out.

I fall to my knees.

Why did I do that.

Mom I'm sorry.

Tears begin to fall and mix in with the blood.

Im sorry.