Random - 3 (Part 5)

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It was only natural for the girl to feel so much more powerful than others to the point where no one else could defy her. She wanted everyone to fear her; to become petrified.

"W-what are you doing honey?" Her mother called out, disarray throughout her voice.

The girl didn't answer. Instead,  she plunged her hand into her mother's leg and shattered her bone and tore her skin in seconds receiving a loud, horrific yells scatter across the home from her mother.

"I'll kill you." Said the girl as she continued smashing her mother's limbs into nothingness.

The screams that washed the echos of the house was severely unnerving. But that girl... she bathe in this cruel behavior. Her mother began to twitch like a mice on a trap. Her life was slowly coming to a end. "Why?" She breathed, a hitch at every syllable, blood captured a art as it flowed from her mouth and onto the hardwood floor. 

"Because," she stomped her rib cage twice before revealing a answer. "I want to."

Her mother, lifeless as she slumped her her body, watch her beauty become still as night before heading in the kitchen for something to drink. 

Though she was a monster, she still had the body of a child, meaning she still needed her nutrients to survive. "Better." She cooed as she finished her Capri Sun. The new flavors were awesome. "Now, some food." Her small figure jumped up and down for the cabinet but to no avail, she wouldn't be able to reach in without some sort of support. "Even a demons have handicaps..." She gave a sigh before grabbing a chair and putting right below her target. 

As she grabbed her Cheese Balls, she heard movement in the house and flew from the cabinet to the hallway in a instant. "Who's there?" She questioned the silence before moving upwards and being snatched by her father and brought to her knees. "Let me go!" The demon inside her yelled. She didn't want to kill her father like this but what other options were there? 

Her hands enlarged greatly and sliced her father in the abdomen and bringing him to his knees with a manly howl. "Die..." She whispers into his ear before kicking him across the hallway and forwarding to his position. "Isabelle, what are-" his sentence cut short as her hand smashed into his heart tearing arteries apart,stopping his breathing in a instant. "Sorry." She wasn't really sorry. 

"Stupid People." She cleaned his heart remains from her hands and slept on the couch before morning approached.


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