The Killer's Daughter

She's nuts

"I can't believe you'd call your only child nuts," Mom scolds.

"Would you disagree?" Dad asks.

"No,but --" Mom starts.

"Exactly," Dad cuts off. "We need to send her to the looney bin.She needs to understand being around Ben is a disaster."

I began crying.My parents didn't understand.They didn't understand the pain.How could they say I'm insane?I ran to the bathroom and picked up the blade.After staring at it awhile,I put it back down.It was irrational.

I go back into my bedroom and curl up on my bed.I pull my blankets over me and sob.I'm not insane.If they want insane,they'll get it.

My thoughts wander to my dad.He carved his face into a smile and burned his eyelids.I wasn't going to burn my eyelids,but carving a smile sounded good enough.I picked up a knife and carved my smile,letting it bleed.I took my black eyeliner and lined my eyes deeply.

"Jen,open up please," Dad called from outside the door.I opened it and he stared at me in horror. "W-What happened?"

"I wanted to be like you Daddy," I sinisterly state. "Do you not think I'm pretty?"

"Sweetie,you're very pretty," he says nervously,backing away. "Let me go get your mother so she can see how pretty you are."

I could hear his footsteps pound down the stairs and pound back up.

"OH MY GOD!" Mother gasps. "WHAT THE HELL?!"

"Mommy,do you think I'm pretty?" I ask.

"Oh,of,of course baby," she stutters.

"STOP LYING MOMMY," I shout. "YOU DON'T THINK I'M PRETTY!YOU DON'T!YOU THINK I'M CRAZY.Well you know what?If I am,so is daddy."

"Honey,go get Slendy," Mom whispers to dad.I scream like a banshee. "GO GET SLENDY," she commands.

Dad runs out of the room.I stare at mom with the most evil smile.

"I'm crazy mom?" I ask.I laugh evilly. "You made me crazy!"

Ben stares into the room directly at me.He runs in,staring me right in my eyes.He shakes my shoulders in attempt to shake me out of my state.But it was too late.I had already gone.