Bloodlust

Happy Pills (Warning)

WARNING: If you are easily disturbed, I suggest to not read ahead. Read at your own risk.
Bye, be good.

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-(giggling)-

"Hey, Dave"

"...."

"Dave? Can you hear me?"

Dave: -staring at him, smiles- you're so awful.

Carter: what?

Circe: you're insane.

Allison: you're disgusting.

Brooke: you're unclean.

Dave: you're a psychopath. -face starts to melt off-

Carter: -tries to back away, freaking out-

-all of them circle around Carter-

Dave: unclean. -face starts to melt off-

Circe, Brooke, and Allison: unclean -faces also start to melt off- unclean.

Carter: -heavily breathing-

-all of them drop dead, still chanting-

Carter: -feels face and looks at hands-

-bloody skin is on his palm-

Carter: -eyes widen, his face melting off-

-(screams)-

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I wake up and instantly sit myself up. Breathing heavily, I look around me. "You're awake!" An unfamiliar voice shouts. A cute young boy is sitting on the edge of the bed of where I ended up laying in. He stands up, his hair bounced along with him. "Who are you?" I question him. "You should know me already." He replies smiling.

"No, I don't..."

"Come on! I'm the one that told you to stab your friend."

"Wait. You're the prince?! Why are you so..."

"Cute?! I know right! We tried our best to fit in this world of yours."

"We?"

He nods joyfully, "Yeah!! The other princes!" He looks to his left, his brown curly hair bounces along with the turn. With a confused look on my face, I look at the direction he's currently facing towards. There are two men, ones sitting on my desk and the other is standing next to him. "I told him to get off your desk, but he wouldn't listen," one of them said. He has pink curly hair with a long ponytail laying on his shoulder, and long curly bangs covering his left eye. "What are you doing in my room?!" I shout. "We were waiting for you to wake up, sleeping beauty," a voice replies. I look over at my desk. The man is putting his long purple hair up in a ponytail with bangs hovering over his face. "Don't worry, I put your stuff down on your dresser."

"Okay but seriously, get off his desk. It's rude and inappropriate." The pink haired man demanded.

"You say that about everything I do." Slightly annoyed, the purple haired man gets off the desk.

"What's all of your names? It's my right to know, " I say.

"Oh sorry, my name is Shy!" the brown-haired man said. "Pinkie's name is Slender and the other's name is Ender."

"Pinkie?" Slender questions.

Shy giggles but then says, "since we all know each other now, we have a task for you to do."

"A task? What task?" I question. "And where are my friends?!"

"Calm down with your questions Cotton Candy boy," Ender said. "Your friends are with that girl named Allison, comforting her."

I look down at my hands and mutter, "did I actually do that..?"

"Sadly yes," Slender says walking closer to me. "We were testing your strength and how far you will go."

"But why did you make me hurt one of my closest friends?!"

"Your closest friends or your family don't matter. If you're in a serious situation that might get you killed or caught, you can't be weak because it's your friend or your family. No wussies."

"You may wanna take that advice from him. He can get scary when he'll have to save you, " Ender interrupts.

"Why are you telling me this though?" I ask.

"You summoned us because you wanted to commit murder, correct?" Shy questions.

"Y-yes but, how will we do it. I only want to...kill, certain people, " I stutter.

Slender smiles and says, "you're my new project. Ender, tell him what he has to do."

Ender nods and says, "you're gonna have to do a school shooting."

My eyes widen out of shock when he stated that, "you want me to shoot up my own school?! Aren't gonna let me do something easy like, kill a random person?!"

"Why would we let you do the same thing twice, Carter?" Shy says, "you have already done that, and we want you to continue to be yourself and we want to make you stronger than before."

I start to breathe heavily and managed to blurt out, "But I don't even know how to manage a gun!!"

"This is where these pills come in, " Slender says. He pulls out a white painted pill bottle and hands it to me, "you don't have to have experience with a gun. With this, it will guide you with your tasks that we will give you."

I look at the pill bottle that has the words "Happy Pills" written as the label. I stared at Slender while grabbing the pill bottle from his hand. As I open my mouth to ask another question I get interrupted by Shy saying, "Oh don't worry about the gun you are gonna use. We took care of it and already have the perfect gun for you to use."

"He's right, " Slender commented. "But we have to wait until tomorrow for you to go to school."

"Well yeah, no shit it's barely still Friday, right?" I respond.

"It's actually 7:26 p.m. on a Sunday night. The mist was actually a gas that was supposed to only affect you, so by the time you stabbed your friend the gas had already kicked in and made you pass out for a day and a half, " Ender explained.

"Did I really sleep for that long? Man, that must've been the best and worse sleep I've ever gotten, " I say.

Shy giggles and then says, "well, for someone who's gonna commit mass murder, you are gonna need your beauty sleep." He leans in close enough that I can see the details in his iris. He softly blows air in my face, and I start to slowly fall asleep but then I faintly hear Slender comment, "we are gonna make you our perfect project, Carter."

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The first class of the day has started, I'm hiding out in the restroom at the back of the school that no one goes to. The pills......Slender said they would change my whole appearance. So now I have brown hair and I'm more fit than before, my face shape is more masculine than feminine now so no one can confirm its actually me. Clenching onto the pill bottle, I stare at my reflection in the mirror. My white blank eyes with no emotion to them, no remorse. The black bandana covering my mouth. I put down the pill bottle and take out the gun that the princes handed to me. The first period goes by, then the second period. I put on a black trench coat over my black hoodie, I put the pills in my duffel bag and put the long strap over my right shoulder so the bag is on my left. I walk out of the restroom as the students start to leave their third-period classes. I take a deep breath.

(gunshots)

(students screaming)