Lori Born Evil

Ten: A human to kill

Age eleven:

I’m happy it’s Monday. I researched some last night. Alcohol and bleach make chloroform. How exciting.

“Here comes the lesbo!”

“Ewww, the used gum sucker!”

I grin at them which makes them chant more. I know that Amy rides the same bus as me. She lives two streets down.

Perfect. After school I giddily get on the bus. I sit behind Amy who glares at me.

“Ew. Don’t breathe on me,” she said and turned around with her friend laughing.

My stop came. I did not get off. A couple people looked at me, but eventually shrugged it off. I’m so excited; my body is humming with anticipation.

I get off at Amy’s stop. She looks at me with her ugly face. I simply smile.

She usually walks home from the bus stop with her next door neighbor. But I left a tack on her chair making her cry and go home early.

The plan has gone perfectly! I cannot wait. I dig my nails into my palms in eagerness.

I walk off the bus behind Amy. She starts to walk down the sidewalk. I follow her. All the other kids rush off to their homes. She turns to me following her.

“What do you want?! You creepy freak!” she spits her words out.

I smile and edge closer to her I grab her school bag out of her hands she tugs it back and I tug harder.

“You…psycho..!” she breathes as she tried to grab it back. I run towards the woods just as planned. She chases me and grabs my arm at the edge of the woods.

She rips the bag out of my hands and glares at me.

“What kind of game are you-!” she starts before I stick the cloth with my homemade chloroform into her face. I hold her head as she struggles for a couple seconds and eventually goes limp.

Amazing! It’s all working out!

I grin and throw her on the ground and start to drag her into the woods; laughing the whole way.