Happy Birthday, Bitch. {Creepypasta OC}

Chapter 5

*ok so it turns out I can only change the font on my phone, not on my pc. So some chapters will have fonts and others won't. Apologies*

"You need to tell me what happened right the hell now." Stella demanded.
I hesitated, but told her every detail of what happened. I was smiling through it, how?
"Oh my God..." Stella mumbled with her eyes wide.
"We need to tell the police straight away-"
No. I couldn't let her do that.
"Stella stop. I have an idea." I grinned strangely wide and Stella looked at me with a horrified look on her face.
"Let's kill them."
"Kill them?!" She exclaimed.
I laughed uncontrollably.
"Yes, why not? I'm practically dead now, all I need is your help." I looked at her and grinned, a strange feeling taking over me.
Stella looked unsure of what to do.
"Uuuuh...sure..I'm gonna go to the bathroom first." She hurried out, but I noticed she grabbed her phone before doing so. I heard her lock the bathroom door and dial a number. A faint voice could be heard.
"911, what's your emergency?"
I froze. Why was she calling the police? On me? Hahahaha don't make me laugh.
"I need the police right now," she whisper-shouted, "there's a psychopath in my house."
I went back into her room slowly and sat on her bed in defeat. How could she do this to me?! Suddenly, my eyes caught a glimpse of some scissors.
"No, I can't." I mumbled, grabbing my hair roughly.
I sat there debating with myself, until I heard the bathroom flush and the door unlocked. Fuck it.
I grabbed the scissors and hid them behind me, out of plain sight. Just then, Stella entered the room.
"You okay?" She asked as she sat beside me.
I signalled for a hug, and she accepted it. Stupid bitch.
I grabbed the scissors and stabbed her in her lower back with all my force. She screamed and fell onto the floor, wriggling about trying to pry the scissors out of herself as I watched.
"This is really fun, but I need to get going before the police get here." I laughed insanely at her, as she looked at me with eyes full of pain and death.
I stood up and ripped the scissors out of her, before pinning her to the floor. She was screaming and wriggling about, trying to get out of my grasp.
"Rest now, hush." I had a huge adrenaline rush. I hovered over her before raising the scissors into the air and driving them down with so much force, that they went right through her heart and stuck into the floorboards underneath, blood splattering everywhere.
She was struggling to breathe, and I just watched, eyes full with amusement.
"You....fucking....monster..." She managed to choke out. I heard police sirens in the distance.
"It was lovely talking to you, but I have to go now, have a goodnight." I giggled and ran to the window, opening it before climbing down and running to where ever my feet took me, under the cover of darkness.

*AN : if you stumble upon this story, please let me know how it's going and how I can improve, thank you ^-^*