Birds were flying, singing with the wind. Every leaf turned red, they were saying their goodbyes to their home. Another season ended, new one started. As always, It was a boring day...
He looked at his silver watch. It was ten past twelve. Young male sighed.
'She sure love to make me wait...'
He put his hands on his old fashioned brown coat's pocket. The weather wasn't too cold, It was perfect for an autumn picnic who born and grow up in this weather, unlike him. It was freezing. He was bored to death and freezing!
He sighed again, he wasn't what you call a patient person. "I guess I need to take her from home." He saw a new opened cafe while walking down the street. What a boring place...
He watched the talented waitress working like fast, hard-working bees. He decied to imagine they're been clamsy and burning a kids face with a very very hot chocolate.
Becaus of that the cafe had to close and at the end lots of people who worked there were jobless plus had a trauma to chocolate. They stop buying chocolate, they destroyed chocolate stands and the whole country went in to an economic chocolate tragedy.
He gigled at his story, he loved chocolate- maybe a bit much than love. After all he killed somebody because of chocolate. Teachers were there too when the kid got poisined. Kafeterian got in to jail for leaving life-threating suplies around where 7 years old kids can easyly find. He missed the old days, where he could- be himself...
Doesn't need to hid, doesn't need to feel pathetic, doesn't need to pretend to keep people around... After years and years he forgat who he was... untill, he saw the girl.
She was the most annoying thing ever. It was obvious that she was in love with another girl. He felt jelousy because she didn't need to hid it... Because the girl's lover was loving her back too... Because she didn't care about what others think... Because she could 'love' freely while he coudn't...
Thanks to her, Rassel could act like how he wants, like how he was. She helped him to remember who he was. Now, he coudn't wait to see Ashlyn suffers. She was like a friend. A life budy. He could easly see him in her after all, she was still alive right...
He wanted to have a real friend, he wanted to show his friend the real him, he wanted to see her limits, he wanted to see her suffer. He wanted her to feel how he feels... Empty, broken, faking, away from the society... Marked as unnormal. They had commans~ That was what creates a friendship after all.
After 10 minutes, he turned the last corner of Caren's house and he saw her panicking over her phone. Sat on a garden decoration rock, bitting her ripped black painted nails, looking at her phone without looking anywhere.
Her red eyes were more red than normal. She had black circles aroumd them. It wasn't a new cosmetic, probably she coudn't sleep because of her sleeping pictures he send her last night. He came closer, she didn't notice he was there. That was new. He walked behind her and covered her mounth
"Kyaaa-mhhp!"
"Hey babe, You were late~ So I came... You know I'm a very unpatient person right?" he wishpered. She gluped, she could feel his warm breath right on her skin. Suddenly, he stepped back from her and shouted to the emphty space between the houses.
"Who are you? I know you're there!"
But nobody answered...
That made him angry because he could feel the gaze on him, he could feel that burning look, he could feel that look was irritating. He turn back at the albino girl.
"Don't go anywhere doll or else, we're not done yet."
"Y-you don't need to... g-give me t-that look... My colour p-pigments doesn't work properly, not m-my brain cells."
He patted her head. "Good girl~ I like how you been smart and all but- don't do that when I'm angry~" she felt his other hand's nail was digged in her skin over her t-shirt. She bit her lips to not scream, she didn't want to please the crazy guy.
He heard a giggle from the owner of the unwanted predator gaze, there was no doubt. Rassel snapped and runned to the alley to find his little player who annoyed him.
"Come out little kitty~ I'm not in my good mood so I want to see how would effect my chooses in terms of FuN! I can already imagine things will get exciting!" he carefuly step in to the darkness. He listened the silent. He smashed a container closer to him.
"Since there is no one except us it would be much more fun to play, don't you agree?" he smashed another container. A can tingelled and fell down with some chemical cleaning suplies.
"Well look at that aren't you a luck corpse~" Russel felt something behind his bavk he turn to stop it but it was a gas bomb. He felt his connection with the ground was no longer there. He fell down but magane to grab someone's leg.
"I should have call you rat instead of kitten... I see, you know how to play." somebody kick his guts than his face.
Blood was driping down from his face, Russel grabbed another kick coming from the misterios street rat and bit it throw the jeans. Russel could taste the familiar ironish blood. What Russel suprised was the same thing the rat was suprised.
They both were good with handling the pain.
The street ratpunched Russel's cheek bone and saved himself. Russel spitted the blood on the floor. Few second later the gass was mixed with the air so the air was much more clear. The rat escaped.
Russel looked at the chemicals on the floor. 'Such a shame, I really could use them.'
"KYAAAA!!"
I familiar scream echoed throw his ears. It was... Caren?! But... why? He run to her house, she wasn't there. He reached out for the door but the door was locked and the spare key wasn't under the pot.
"Tsk, Ashlyn!!"
That must be her. There was no one else on the world could be dumb enought to dare to play with him. He saw a figure passed infront of the window. Russel grabbed the clossest rock and throw it as hard as he can.
He saw his reflection on the shathered window piaces. He heard fast walking noises inside the house. He grabbed another big stone to throw. He wanted them to be cornered. He went to the backyard to break all of the windows. With every glass he broke, he saw the reflection of a young man who was smiling with excitement.
Maybe the day wasn't that boring after all~
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