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The walk home seemed like it took forever. The girl with a pocket knife walked to her home. She was tough, protected herself and her friends. One day though, her life went to crap. Her family yelled at her for everything. The young red headed girl was trying to stay strong, but she broke down. Her friends and everyone else abused her and left her. ' My life is over' she thought. That night she got a crazy idea. Instead of her life ending, how about she ends theirs. While thinking of it she needed to change. She took and old black cat costume. She took the ears and tail. " These will do." she walked to the bathroom with a sowing kit, and went to work. She tried not to cry as she stitched the ears to her head and the tail to her tail bone. Blood spilled from where she stitched them. Blood stained her shorts and bottom half of her shirt. Blood also stained her dark red hair, spilling onto her forehead a bit, she then cut a smile into her cheeks then stitched it closed. She grabbed her Bowie knife and walked downstairs. She walked up to her mother and said " Hello mother turn around I have a surprise for you." Her teeth chipped and sharpened like fangs. " Honey, what have you done to yourself?!" Her mothers eyes widened. " Why mother I'm what I truly am, I'm beautiful, and I'll make you pay, daddy too" She smashed her knife into her mothers neck and twitched a bit as she watched her mother bleed out. " Kitty! what have you done?!" Her father asked. She walked up to him and slammed her knife into his chest and said " I made mommy pay, just like you" as she pulled the knife out of her fathers head, she heard sirens. She had forgotten about the neighbors and they heard the screams.She fled to the woods behind her house and said " I'll make them pay later." She chuckled darkly and ran inside the woods going out into the world looking for her next victim, and maybe you'll be it. She'll make you go to sleep and pay for what you've done.....

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