In Love With A Cereal Killer [Book 1] (On Hold)

~Chapter 1 Moving

Delirious POV

"Dad plz stop this, I'm sick and tired of running from the police, we need to end this charade" I yelled at him. He looked at me with pure anger in his eyes, he slapped me hard on the face but I stood my ground. "They killed your MOTHER" he yelled back at me. "I know but I-" I know they killed my mother and that's why I started killing in the first place but that happened 5 years ago. The anger I felt back then kept me killing but is it even worth it anymore.

I stayed silent as I stared him down. "Go to you room NOW", my heart started to turn cold. I turned away and walked up the stairs to my bedroom. I locked my door and sat on my bed with my arms around my legs.

I glanced to my right, my favorite knife layed on my dresser. It had a blue handle and a very sharp tip. I grabbed it and started to pierce my skin. A stream of blood started to drip down my arm.

I quickly went to my bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked at my arm, I had blood all over it. I felt ashamed, I grabbed some first aid. Then I began to stitch myself up, I'm use to stitching myself up, since I get shot at by the police constantly. I layed on my bed and fell asleep.

Sorry about how short this is I will my make them longer. I hope you enjoy this first chapter.

Delirious life is tough, him and is father are suffering from a serious depression from the death of his mother. She died about 5 years ago and they are still is suffering from depression. So I hope you understand how Delirious feels in this story and how his feeling will slowly change.

~BlueGlitch6038