Primmy waited in her living room. Kenny would be here soon...she'd finally get her revenge. Primmy gripped a knife, a mischevious smile on her face. She'd been planning this for months. Drawing different ways to kill him every night before she went to bed. Having people do her dirty work so she'd look innocent and he'd fall into her trap. Everything was perfect and she was finally ready to kill him. No one broke Primmy's heart and got away with it. The doorbell rang. Primmy started laughing uncontrollably as she got up and opened the door. "Hi Kenny," said Primmy. "Hey Primmy," said Kenny, with a wink. Kenny's winks used to give Primmy butterflies, but not anymore. Now she was heartless.
"Kenny would you like something to drink?" Primmy said, trying to hide her laugh. Kenny gave her a weird look and asked "are you okay Primmy?" "Yes, I'm fine Kenny," she said with a mischevious smile, as she made tea. "You know who's hot? Craig. There's nothing wrong with him. He's perfect. His hair, his eyes, his everything," said Kenny with a sigh. It toke all of Primmy's willpower not to say something rude to him. "You two are a cute couple," Primmy said, trying to hide the ice in her voice. "Dont worry Primmy. You'll find someone that is just as self centered and weak as you," said Kenny. Weak? Bitch please! She was anything but weak. If only he knew what she was planning...
"Maybe, but i prefer psycopaths," said Primmy. "You want someone thats going to kill you?" Kenny asked. "No," Primmy laughed, as she put chlorphyll inside of Kenny's tea. If he drank this, he'd be passed out within a few minutes. "Do you like Saw, Kenny?" Primmy asked. "Yes. That's one of my favorite movies," said Kenny, with a smile. "Perfect!" she said. Primmy put Saw into the DVD player and played it. Kenny sat down on the couch and said "thanks, Primmy. This means a lot." She smiled at him and put the tea on the table. Kenny toke a sip of it and said, "mint! My favorite! How did you know?" "Just a lucky guess," she said, as she sat down next to Kenny. As they continued to watch the movie, Kenny started yawning. Primmy gripped her knife harder. She was ready. Any minute now.
Kenny's eyes started to close slowly. Thirty seconds later, he was snoring. Primmy pulled him into her basement, where she had her weapons. She tied him onto a tab table. She went up to her room to put on her last victim's intestine belt and skin jacket. She put on black liquid eyeliner, mascara, and blood red lipstick. She straightened her curly hair. Her straight, blonde bangs covered her left eye. When she turned to look at herself in her mirror, she saw an evil look in her eyes and a menacing smile on her lips. She heard a knock on her door and went downstairs. Whoever was here couldnt see her like this. They'd relize that she wasnt alright and she needed to go back to the mental hospital, but she couldnt let that happen. If she didnt answer the door, they'd think she was doing something like she did before. She opened the door and said "what?" The guy at the door had jett black hair, blue eyes, a blue jacket, and a yellow scarf. It was Craig, Kenny's boyfriend. "What did you do to Kenny, you bitch?!" Craig asked, angrilly. "I didnt do anything," said Primmy, innocently. "You know I don't trust you. I know what you did to Kyle and Ivy," said Craig, pushing his way into her house.
"Get out of my house!" yelled Primmy, angrilly. "WHAT THE FUCK! PRIMMY! WHAT DID YOU DO?!" yelled Kenny, from the basement. "Fuck," Primmy whispered. "I knew it! Kenny! Hold on! I'm getting you away from this psycopath!" said Craig, running down to the basement. Primmy ran into the basement after him. She had an idea. She locked the door behind them and grabbed a bat. She crept up behind Craig and raised the bat, like she was about to hit a baseball. "Craig! Behind you!" Kenny said, but he was too late. Primmy had already hit Craig with the bat and knocked him out. She dragged him onto another tab table and tied him to it. "Sorry Kenny, I have to get rid of him first. He knows too much," said Primmy, with an evil smile.
Primmy waited for Craig to regain conciousness. As soon as he did, he started to yell everything he knew about Primmy. "SHES A PSYCOPATH! SHES KILLED MILLIONS! SHES BEEN IN A MENTAL HOSPITAL BUT SHE GOT OUT! SOMEONE HELP US!" Primmy smiled down at him and said "one million and two, sweetie." She toke her knife and slowly chopped off Craig's arm. He cried in pain. "NO! PRIMMY! STOP! KILL ME! DONT HURT HIM!" Kenny yelled at her. "This is part of hurting you, silly!" said Primmy, with a giggle. "You weren't always like this...you used to save lives, not end them," said Kenny, sadly. "Which was all a waste of time" she said. Primmy cut through the bone and toke the rest of Craig's arm off. She pulled the bone out and put it on a table. "That's for my dog. He likes these fresh," she said. "JUST BECAUSE YOUR LONLEY AND BITTER DOESNT MEAN YOU HAVE TO RUIN EVERYONE ELSE'S LIVES TOO!" screamed Kenny. Primmy ignored him and skinned Craig's arm. "Kenny I forgot to feed you," said Primmy, as she made a ball of Craig's meat and wrapped it with his skin. She toke the ball and walked towards Kenny with it.
Primmy opened Kenny's mouth and shoved the meat and skin into his mouth. When he tried to spit it out, she just put it back in. "Eat this and I'll let your boyfriend go," she whispered into Kenny's ear. He looked at her with tears in his eyes and nodded. Primmy smiled, as he ate Craig. When he was finished, she walked back over to Craig and toke her knife out. "Sorry Kenny. I lied," she said, as she stabbed Craig in his heart. Craig gasped and coughed up blood. "I love you...Kenny...Fuck you...Primmy..." said Craig. His eyes closed and his heart stopped beating. Kenny screamed "NO! NO! NO! NOOOOOOOOOOO! BITCH! YOUR GOING BACK TO THE HOSPITAL IF YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!" "No I'm not. No one will ever know i did anything," said Primmy. She toke her knife and cut a hole in Kenny's chest. He gasped for air. Primmy rearranged his intestines, looking for his liver. She found it and toke it out. "Time for a liver smoothie!" said Primmy, with a smile. She'd never smiled so much in her life. She toke the liver and put it inside a blender. The blender made a red liquid that looked like blood. She toke it and forced Kenny to drink it. He started crying. "Leave...me...alone..." he said. "I think you should know that I killed your other boyfriend, Kyle and your girlfriend, Ivy. That girl smelled like tuna! Damn!" Primmy said. "YOU BITCH!" Kenny screamed at her. She shrugged and toke Kenny's beating heart out of him.
"You broke my heart, now it's time for me to break yours." Primmy toke the heart and ripped it in half, blood splattering all over her clothes. Kenny's face started to turn blue. He was dying. Finally. She toke off his skin as he was dying. He opened his mouth to scream, but nothing came out except blood. "Goodbye Kenny," Primmy said, as she put her hands on his neck. A loud crack filled the room and Kenny's head fell to the floor in a pool of blood. Primmy picked up the skin and put it in her closet. She'd make a jacket out of it tommorow. She picked up Kenny's head and put it on her top shelf of her collection.
Primmy grabbed a shovel and went outside. She dug two holes behind her bedroom window. When she was done, she went inside the basement and toke Craig's body outside. She threw it inside one of the holes and covered it with dirt. She walked back inside the basement and toke Kenny's headless body outside. For a second, she felt regret. A tear fell down her face. "What did I do?" she asked herself, quietly. She wiped her tear off her face. What she did was good. She didnt have to deal with heartbreak anymore. It wasnt like Kenny was nice to Primmy's friends anyways. One of Primmy's rules is that no one said anything mean to any of her friends and got away with it. The last time she checked saying "Go rot in hell bitch" wasnt the nicest thing to say to someone. She didnt just get her revenge on Kenny, she got her friend's revenge too and she was proud of it. Primmy threw Kenny's body into the hole and covered it with dirt. She smoothed out the dirt to make it look like nothing was buried there. She looked down at her clothes. They were blood stained and dirty. Her secret would be kept. She wouldnt have to go back to the hospital. It started to rain outside. Primmy went inside her house and went up to her room. She looked out the window. What would she do now? Who else did she hate? She noticed her neighbor Primmie, who had hated her ever since she moved here and called her a copycat because their names were alike. Primmie had said some mean things to her friends too. No one called her friends boring and got away with it. Primmy picked up her blood stained knife and smiled mischeviously.
