The bitter feeling ran through my body, the hatred, the anger boiled inside me. He had to pay, he lied to me, boldly told me he loved me and went there and comforted me with other intentions. I raged my skin flamed. He was next, he had to be, he lied to me. I couldn't think straight, the only thought in my head was, get him, let him feel the pain.
It was a Friday evening, I drove to his house and waited for him and his mistress to arrive. I had no heart, I just wanted him to feel the pain.
"Are you ready"?
"Whenever you give the call, ma'am"?
I am not the kind to be toyed with. My friends called me dangerous, my looks brought chills, and the one thing I hate is being toyed with. So i made a few calls, and now he most definitely will pay. The loud ticking started again as his car pulled up, I ignored the noise and waited a bit before I went to the house. I dialed the number and gave the signal as I pushed my dark red dagger in its holder in my boot. I opened the door, and met him making love to the one who supposedly stole my love. I looked her in the eye and said, "If you want to live you'll leave now". She ran and the minute she stepped outside 3 bullets pierced her body, straight across the chest. I smirked, at the fear that ran in his eyes. I pulled a chair in front of him and chuckled.
"Why do you think I'm here"?
"Rachel, you don't have to do this".
"Ha, I don't have to do this, you move or pick up the phone you'll die, your house is surrounded and the only way your leaving is in a garbage bag. Choose your words wisely, out of all people, you should know, I am not to be toyed with, but please enlighten me, why you did"?
"Rachel, please,I have a child, I just came back for a job and I remembered you and I needed a place to stay while I paid this off."
"Oh, so not only did you toy my emotions, you lied to me, you used me.", I grabbed my dagger and held it to his neck, hard enough to make him bleed. "You used me. Hmm, where's your child? I'll take good care of them when your dead."
"Rachel, you were once a sweet girl what happened"
"You can't be trying to ingratiate me, boo, young man, right now, I ain't do nothing wrong yet. ", I walked to him and took my dagger down his arm and watched the blood roll down his arm. He winced. " You remember when I told you I loved you, I regret it. Boys come in and do your job, I can't bare to see him anymore."
"Rachel", he screamed,"Rachel please, don't do this, Rachel I love you", he pleaded as my guys tied him up.
"You what..."? I said walking back to him.
"Rachel I have always loved you".
"Really now you flatter me" I chuckled, as I pull out my dagger and stabbed in right in his chest. "Ah my, I think a bullet would've hurt less. Burn him and this house leave no evidence, then the clock struck 5. I got out the house and felt relieved. I got in my car and drove off just as the flames grew bigger.
I was not going to be the nice girl anymore, to be taken advantage of and toyed with. Anyone who comes in my way will die, I will find how this clock works, whether someone stands with me or not.
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Escape
Teen FictionHave you ever stopped to sit and watch the world pass by; wondering what would happen if we had no time, no clock, nothing to keep track, or have you ever sat down and listen to music drowning out all unwanted problems you refuse to pay attention t...