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3:30AM Devon-

   I am just standing there realizing what I have done and it feels amazing! I know the possibilities of me going to prison would be final, to be honest, I'd rather be there anyway. I killed my parents for what they have done to me. They were abusive and treated me horribly. The one thing that takes the cake, that made me flip my lid, is they put me in the crazy house! 

They think I'm mentally sick, to be honest I don't give two shits! I tried, to love my parents and maybe start a relationship with them, but I'm so done. I escaped my bedroom from the bad place to kill them for what they have done. There are two places I maybe going. Either I get captured again by the stupid hospital or the cops will arrest me. Either one, I am not going without a fight!

How I did It:

I called the cops for what I have done and I am smiling all the way through, fake crying and nonsense. I think to myself, "I am not CRAZY!" I just gave my parents what they deserved.

I end the call and I think on what I have done that helped me succeed, where I am at now....

I laugh at the evil fact that I actually did it! I ended them! It really was not that hard, I kind of was looking for a greater challenge but that's okay. So I entered the home of my horrible memories, motivated for one thing, murder. My parents were doing what they always do, earning money and then spending their money on unnecessary things, while I was locked in a padded cell.

I climb in through the back window, quiet as a killer panther that's ready to attack. My father was on the couch watching his stupid show "Jeopardy," while counting his money! I hid in the corner picking the perfect weapon to use on him and I found it! I did not want it to be an easy kill, I wanted him to suffer like I suffered.

I chose the hammer, its painful and slow. I smile because of all the times he through a hammer at my head, when drunk, it was time that I get back at him. He is laughing his head off eating cheese, not knowing he's going to die soon. I quickly hit him as hard as I can, 17 blows to the back of his head.

He bled and fell to the floor and I kept hitting him and my adrenaline was pumping with all this excitement. The blood splattered all over the floor and I feel satisfied. I take my bag and move my things upstairs because its time to get Mommy Dearest! I enter her bedroom and she was curling her long blonde hair that I probably payed for with my life. She see's me standing behind her in the mirror and panics.

She must have seen her husbands blood all over me because she starts to cry. I rise quick to action. I take her curling iron that is already hot to my liking and I shove it in her mouth. She screams and struggles and I have a strong grip on her tiny body and her eyes start to melt out of her sockets. Mother's eyes, nose, and mouth started to bleed and I let go. I say one last offal thing to her, " Fuck you Mommy!"

The Hospital Guards:

The strange men appear and are horrified to come near me because of how amazing my killing skills are. They look at me and I smile. I have my father's blood on me and my moms burnt skin melted into my clothes. A man came up behind me, what a perv he was, I elbowed him in the face. I had time to grab a short mallet and I attacked them, they had fear in their eyes which tells me I have won.

Unfortunately the cops were on their way and this one guy knocked me out and everything went black. I woke up and I was in a padded cell and I cried because I am back where I originally started. I will always be a slave to this place and nothing will change that! I will never trust another person, I will never love. I will fight every person I come across, trust me!





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