Age's ago, In 1964, there was this little girl, who was around nine who killed anyone who got near her.She was a powerful girl. No one knew who she was. There were many tells about her, one of them is "She is the creation of the Devil". But, it was myth after all. The girl died though. But some how her evil soul goes into other children and they kill innocent people, just the same as her.
There were many ways she killed her victims. She killed one of her victims by a screwdriver, stuck into the back of the head. She carried a small little axe, what she used for her second kill, she used it by swinging it with incredible strength and landed it perfectly in the middle of the face, blood squired everywhere.
There is something, I have to tell you, I was one of her victims, but i was a survivor, I survived from her little killings, she had plans, But she didn't know I could plan my escape. But anyway, I escaped by a small vent, yes it was a small vent, I managed to squeeze my kind of thin body in through the gap. Iit was my only chance of my survival. She locked me in a room, before any of that happened. I was alone and frightened, Until i found that small vent. And that is how I escaped.
I will know tell you where she killed her victims. She mainly killed them in exiting place's, like a old funfair or a hotel room and sometimes she just kills them straight away.She wasn't nice, accept, when her parents were alive. Her mother died after she gave birth of her younger brother and her dad died in a car accident. It wasn't a pretty sight for the little girls eye's to see.
Sometime's, when you are having a dream, It then turns into a nightmare. You apparently see her standing in a corridor, with a axe covered with blood, and dripping red Ruby's, she always wore a big smile, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, In the other hand she holds a scruffy, and a blood furry teddy bear. Her eye's were black, like a portal to hell. She wore a white dress it was dirty and parts of it had her victims blood on it. Her legs were facing inwards. She looked like a zombie, Her hair was a jet black colour, with her victims blood in it. On the floor beside her was her screwdriver covered in blood, with a big puddle around it like a mot around a castle, but instead it's a screwdriver. Her killings can not be stopped.
To be honested, you don;t want to meet her.
To be continued.... Thank you! first little story.
