Part 1

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*Unknown P.O.V*

That girl did something to me, her face held fear but there was something else's. What am I saying? I'm so confused, she can't tame me! I can't be tamed, I can't! What the heck is going on with my brain?

I grabbed my small knife and quickly hid it in my sweatshirt, I threatened to kill her with a small knife. How stupid of me, she reminds me of a girl that I met in school. I flinched as my hand touched my side, I grabbed my sweatshirt and lifted it up a little to see a black bruise on my side. I growled when I remembered who did it, my father, yet the chief of the police.

   He will be stopped some day, I ignored the thought and carried on to Becca's house where she was waiting, "What took you so long"? She said a bunch of mixed emotions, Can't wait to kill this girl! That made me smirk, I'm a sociopath and she doesn't even know. I drove her to my house and I took her to my bedroom, she got on top of me and she started kissing me, I grabbed my knife and I stabbed her right in the heart deep, she screamed and was dead. I took the knife off and I rinsed it, I grabbed her body and I threw her in the bathtub. I cleaned the blood from her, she was wearing her clothes on which were wet. I lifted her up and I took her out back, I grabbed a shovel and I made a big hole. I buried her and then covered it up with dirt, my dad finds a bunch of bodies all in the backyard, they are all bones when he gets to them. I always tell them, I always accidentally hit cats and I bury them.

I walk to the garage where my motorcycle was, luckily my parents are going out of town tomorrow so I will be alone by myself. I turned my motorcycle on and drove it down the grade, I see Dylan smoking a cigarette and he looks up as my motorcycle pulls up next to him. "Can I have a cigar?" I ask bringing my hand out, "Sure." Dylan say handing me one, I use his lighter and I puff the cigar. "Got to bounce. Got some people to kill." I said starting my motorcycle and zooming off, two hours later I have blood all over my pants and shirt. That was fun, the look on their faces was pleasant.

I drove to my neighborhood and I see....

Sorry for that short story, please comment down below what you think. If you have any ideas for cast list, let me know. I'm in need of fan art for the series, so please email me at *montrosskenna@gmail.com* Thank you very much! Love you all! ~Rebel❤️🤘🏻

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