Goodnight Forever

Chapter Eight

Mama, we all go to hell.

Those words keep echoing on my mind for hours. It's actually a song from a band with "Chemical" in it's name or something. I actually can't remember what that band was.

I never believed that a man from the sky could save people from their sins. My mom always told me to pray when I was a kid, but now I genuinely think that they're just ways to make children good and have fear to do something they want to do because they're againts God's Law.

When I was younger, a priest was telling all the people in the church to never worship any other gods but only God,  the king of all kings. He said that it is againts God's Law, but it's funny when I watch these people worship saints and their images carved in a wood.

How could a wood could even help you, anyway?

It's all an irony. They made themselves look stupid by worshiping Mary and the other saints when according to them and the bible, never ever worship any other gods or images or even people.

Religions won't save anyone. Never. We're already living in hell. I actually doubt that hell is a lake of fire because in my own opinion, it just means eternal suffering, and Earth is a place where people suffer from detroyed humanity and there's nothing else but violence.

That's why I'm trying to get rid of people who are capable of causing more destructions in this world. Everyone is all just the same, but I'll hunt them down one by one until the only people left are those who really understand what kind of world we have right now and they understand exactly how I feel about humans and their bullshits.

They can't blame me for being like this. They turn me into a beast who I am now and I won't let anyone stop me.

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Damn, she's a loud singer.

Regina, a seventeen year old girl who goes to Don Valley High School, singing in the shower for hours it seems and her body starts to wrinkle a little bit.

Her wet blonde hair covered her breasts, but I could tell they're the right size for guys to be drooled about. She has long legs, perfect curves, and a seductive face. She's like a dream to all guys.

To me, she isn't.

She's one of my definition of self-centered people who would do anything just to get admired by everyone.

She sickens me.

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It's totally a bad hair day.

I went to school looking like I've tried every drug in the world. Every kid I pass by just stared at me and whispering things behind my back.

The police confirmed everyone that I'm not one of the suspects anymore. They said that they have a witness and saw how the real killer murdered Brianna.

The police had finally discover the main suspect in the murder case of Emerald Patterson and Brianna Roberts. He's wearing a white jacket with a hood, black jeans, and black shoes. He has a long hair that reached his shoulders....

That's what I heard on the news this morning.

The witness stated that this man dragged the Brianna Roberts in the middle of the road and a speeding truck run over her, breaking her spine and skull,resulting for her death. Whoever saw his man will be rewarded with....

"Bonnie!"

Lost in my thoughts, I never realized that Brianna's older brother, Kristierre, walking towards my direction.

"Kris,"I said in an uncomfortable tone. "What is it?"

"So I heard it today on the news." he said softly.

I nodded, "Everybody did, I guess."

"Bonnie," he bought his mouth near my ear and whispered. "Can I walk you home after class?"

"What?" I asked out loud.

"Shh.." he gave my wrist a tight grip. "I need to talk to you about something."

"Is it about Brianna?" I whispered back.

He nodded slowly. "But there's more than that."

He moved away from me and run his hand on his messy red hair which is slicked back. "See you later."

" Alright." I replied and walked away.

Then I stopped and turn around,  "Kris?"

Kris lready disappeared in the crowd.

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The smoke went out on the cuts of my cheeks and I exhaled through my mouth.

I stared at the art I just made to my victim's body.

Her fingers were cut off one by one, the skin on her face were peeled off, and one of her eye had been pulled out.

I chuckled softly,bringing my cigarette down between her thighs and burn her genitals. She screamed and squirmed in pain.

She keep on screaming and screaming until I cut her tongue and she started to gag.

I laughed and grab a saw that I placed on the floor. I moved on top of her, sat on her stomach and clapped my hand on her mouth, then whispered, "Time to go to sleep..."

Then I cut her head off.

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Sorry for not updating the story for a long time,and I haven't checked the spellings tbh so I'm sorry if I messed up some stuffs. I'll try to update the next chapters as soon as possible.

-NnekaThePsycho