I went to the weapon store keeping my head down and my white blood stained hoodie over my eyes, Silently I felt the edge of the guns and knives until I came upon a machete. "I will take this." The guy laughed. " Hunny you probably can't even hold a knife!" He sneered. I showed my eyes. Pure red and evil. " You think your Warrior the Killer? Ha!" I put my hands in my pockets feeling the blood on my hands that was left over. " I would suggest giving me the Machete or you will seriously regret it!" He laughed. " Nope!" I showed my face the cuts of whiskers were on my face. " Want to say that again?!" I laughed. " Give me the Machete and I won't say my favorite words." He handed it to me. "Give me some knives and two swords too as well as sword holders." I pulled some money out of my pocket Five Thousand I gave him One thousand. I didn't feel like dealing with cops today. I took the stuff and gave him the money. " T-thanks," he said. I nodded walking home.
"Are you sure you want to me Dragon? Why not Something else." She shrugged. " Dragon Fly!" She exclaimed jumping. " I laughed. " Yea your to girly girl for that I'm surprised that you agreed to invent!" She scowled at me. I handed her Machete. " Don't practice on Freckle. Training and combative room is the glass room on the second floor." Both me and her went to the combative room I went to the toughest boxing bag. I watched her as she practice. She hit the arm of the practicing dummy. " Wrong spot aim for either the head, neck or the stomach and chest." She kept trying but obviously couldn't. "Tell me when you are going to your first kill, I will help you get your name out." She nodded. I walked outside and went to a different school, " I'm Storm I want to join my mother died and my father left my other family members died of cancer or natural causes." I lied. " So you don't live with any one? Of course you can join to Wayside school." I shrugged. " Your homeroom is room 94 on the third floor." I nodded grabbing a schedule that she printed out. " May I ask what happened to your face." I glared daggers at her. " No." turning I went up the stairs to my room. As soon as I walked in the room most of the students there was boys. Lucky me! When people find out who I am girls handle it a lot better then boys. I walked to the last seat in the back of the room. " What's your name?" I looked up. " Storm. I am new-" a boy cut me off. " New and hot!" I rolled my eyes and narrowed me eyes at him. " Okay Storm listen boys no bad behavior you got twenty minutes to know her. " I gulped wait until they see my face. " Why did they name you Stor-" one person asked before being cut off but silently if I block out the annoying girl crazy boys I here what I dread to hear before I turned into Warrior. " Hehehe hi Warrior I'm back and you can't control it! I own you now thanks for the microchips I can make you do whatever I want to no one can tell unless they look at your eyes and see them turn red!" I started to get angry I was kidnapped by him at the mall when I was Thirteen he made me his puppet and made me kill who ever I loved and more, I couldn't help it he controlled every inch of me. If I misbehave he puts me in a big freezer for days at a time. " No no no no no!!! Go Away!!! " the boys obviously thought I was talking to them they backed away except one kid who seemed to be smiling. " What?" He just stood there.
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My Prey by Storm
Teen FictionStorm always got rejected and chased away, no parents she lives by herself in the forest, her best friend, Spring, got rejected now and they are living together... But will a secret make another serial Killer?