(Don't) Go To Sleep

Intestines Make a Good Decoration

I didn't know what was happening, for the past twelve hours I had been slipping in and out of consciousness and grumbling angrily. I kept slamming into trees and tripping over. I think the only reason I hadn't stumbled into a road yet was because of Smile. I think. He really said that. He didn't love me. He did I know he did. I slammed my fist into a tree welcoming the searing pain. 'Why me?' I growled to nobody in particular, it wasn't fair. Life just wasn't fair. I was actually going to kill him I really was. If he didn't love me back he could die. As I walked further and further, I got angrier and angrier. I heard the laugh of some teenagers nearby calling me. My name. 'Ew, look it's Jane and, what a surprise, she looks even more horrid than before.' One girl taunted, she was surrounded by three guys and they were all from my school. Time for some fun. I still had my knife thankfully which would make this a lot more interesting. I grabbed the girl, whose name I couldn't even be bothered wasting my brain capacity trying to remember her name, and dragged her by her hair. She kicked and screamed swearing at me, her struggle only proved me more. I tied her to a tree branch with her hair and left her screeching at me. She was giving me a headache so I walked back over and pried her mouth open and cut out her tongue. It felt weird like slicing into thick jelly. I threw it to Smile who ate it thankfully and chuckled darkly at the girl. She made strange chocking noises trying not to swallow any blood. The chocking was a large improvement on the squealing. As I let her die, I turned back round for my next victim. The three boys were paralyzed with fear but soon regained their senses once I headed towards them. They started to run, yelling for help but I quickly solved that. I grabbed the back of the biggest guy's top and slammed him into the ground. I could practically hear the air rush from his lungs. To stop all air from getting into his lungs I stabbed him in the throat. With his dying breath he will have witnessed me lick his blood off my knife. Tasty. I could only see one of the others now because he'd tripped over and was crawling backwards, trying to escape. Pitiful. When he crashed into a tree I approached him very close. My knife threatning him. 'Are you ready to die?' I whispered evilly. He just fainted, more fun for later I supposed. 'Smile you can do whatever to the first one. I want this one for later,' I said nodding towards the passed out guy. Smile barked merrily and enjoyed ripping the flesh from the bones of our victim, spraying bloody organs and bits of skin. I'd have to find the last one before he got help. His heavy footsteps and panicked breathing gave him away easily. Once I'd caught up to him I grabbed his arm as twisted it sharply at a inhuman angle. It cracked and he yelled in agony and begged me to stop. Lol no. I dragged him back to where it all started and threw him on the ground. He only had one arm to help support his fall and when he landed on his wrist, he gave another yell of pain. I chuckled, 'I've always wanted to perform brain surgery. Looks like you need some help there.' I walked up to him and kneeled by him, listening to him whimper repeating 'I'm sorry.' I gently put my hand on his forehead, 'Don't worry,' I soothed, 'You'll be too dead to feel a thing.' With that I grabbed my knife and slammed it straight into the center of his skull. His eyes widened in shock and the rolled back into his head. 'Told you so,' I said. I pulled the knife down, making more blood and some slime trickle out of the crack. By now, the floor and trees were decorated with blood. Like a playful young child's bedroom who had splattered paint all over the walls. I slipped my fingers into the crack and with all my might tore off the top half of the skull and brains slide onto the ground. 'Cool.' I said, poking it. Still warm. I licked my fingers and proceeded to my last toy. He was stirring by now, he shouldn't just sleep like that. I'd teach him a lesson. It took a while but once I had done I stood back to admire my work. I'd cut off his top and on his chest carved a warning, Jeff, I loved you but now you've broke me and so I tell you, don't go to sleep, you won't wake up. To say I'd done it with a knife I think I'd done a pretty good job. The writing was neat enough and the cuts weren't too deep. Small droplets of blood welled up and ran down his chest, I bet he was cold. I sat opposite him for a while with Smile, who had finished his feast, right by my side. Once he came round and realized where he was, he started begging for his life, 'Shh... You're going to lie, show my message to everyone. Word will spread and Jeff will know to fear for his life.' I shrugged, it was simple. 'Go, now. Before Smile gets hungry.' He nodded wide eyed and rushed off. I flopped onto my back and stared at the canopy of leaves swaying over my head. It was pretty boring around here. I got up with an idea in mind and sawed at all three corpses bodies in turn for some sort of organ. I settled for intestines. I draped them from branch to branch, they were like party streamers, except they were squishy and pink and covered in blood. When I had finished, I had a look round. It was beautiful, like my own perfect circle of Hell. Three bodies, well, piles of bones and blood, they were all too, dead, to be able to see what they used to be, trees and the dirt floor showered in deep red blood and last but not least intestines! They really were the icing on the cake. The familiar wail of police sirens in the distance indicated that it was our time to leave. I gave one last proud glace over my shoulder at my work before disappearing into the shadows. The blood on my hands and clothes didn't even leave a trace.