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I didn't want to approach him. He was the most friendly, smart, awesome guy, on the outside. He made my friend pancakes, that were poisoned. He took my other friend to prom, only to execute her in the bathroom. He kissed my third friend, then shot her while her eyes were closed. He tried to chop up my fourth friend, but they put up a fight, yet still, they were dead on the curb the next day, and I still don't know how. My fifth and sixth friends were killed as a couple. They were drunk and  in the bedroom, undressing. He then threw a smoke bomb in there that suffocated them.

This man was a menace, and he had the audacity to want to speak to my favorite person to be with. He tried coming up to me, and I didn't want to die, at least not at that time. I backed away, and looked around the room. I saw the gun my dad, for some reason, had out in the open, on the wall. I ran under the guy's legs, grabbed the gun, and pointed it at him. Safety off, loaded,  cocked, good to go. I didn't even hesitate, I shot him the worst place you can shoot a man. He crumpled, and started screaming in pain, his crotch bleeding like hell.

I shot him twice after, one bullet in each leg. Twice in the middle of his stomach, and I mean the organ, the bullet pierced everything. I shot both his hands. I kept shooting non fatal places until the gun jammed. I threw it back and grabbed the sword my dad had for pretty much no reason, I think it was a gift. I sliced off his arms, legs, what was left of his... ah, giblets. I threw the sword aside. I wanted him to feel pain, to suffer in his last moments.

I brought out his mom, who was also at the house with him, and somehow didn't hear the gunshots, and knocked her out. I brought her to him, and, using my perception-of-reality bending power, it looked like I had slit her throat. Obviously I didn't, I put her real body on her bed, so she'd think it was a dream. He started crying more than I did when my friends were murdered. I asked him if he had any last words, and I used his full name.
"That's not me! He lives down the street! Please help!"
Fuck