To Make Them Pay

Nick

I was on the street. I couldn't remember leaving Ken's house. I didn't want to. I didn't want to look back. I sat down at the nearest bench. I didn't even know where I was. What's up with you? Cat got your tongue? Why don't you just shut the fuck up for once and leave me alone! But you are alone. No stop! No! Never! We have to finish what we started. But why Kendra? She wasn't one of them. She wasn't like them. Oh yes she was. She was and you know it. She betrayed you for them. They all betrayed. Even before them. In middle school... The memories flooded back. "Hey four eyes, why don't ask if there's more homework?" They hissed. "Or how about you come here and give me a kiss baby." I growled. "J-just leave me alone!" "Make us you little cry-baby!" "Fuck off!" I screeched. "Look! The mouse speaks!" Then the pain. The sharp pain. I touch my left cheek. My little scar. I looked down at my finger. Blood. No! "Get her!" "Hahaha!" I got dizzy. Just a mixture of voices and laughter and rocks being at thrown at me. That's when you came. No. I was always there. I was always watching over you. You are my sister. No I'm not like you. We are the same. No. Let's finish this. Its almost over. You know you want to. Kendra is a minor set back. Don't let her get in the way of what you want. Ok. I took out the list from my back pocket. I crossed out Ken's name. Ken, my best friend... No, just a setback. Let's go A. I dragged my finger along the next name. "Nick Graham." I whispered to myself. Nick Graham...
I don't know where he lives. I do. Let me take us there. We walked for what felt like hours. I started to black out. Wait! We're here. What? That's Nicks house... What are you waiting for? Go inside. I hesitated before walking up to the oak door. I knocked three times. After waiting about 30 seconds the door was opened bye a shirtless Nick. Whoo! No wonder all the sluts are all over him. "Amanda? What the hell are you doing here? Are you ok?" He looked me up and down. He seemed almost concerned. But I knew what he was really thinking. They all were. "I umm- just, come inside." He lead me into his dark house and turned the lights on in the kitchen. "What happened to you? You look like shit." He said with a smirk. "I'd say the same for you if you were wearing a shirt." Did I say that? "I heard. About Alex and everything." he paused. "Sorry." He looked sincere. No he was faking it. just like the rest of them. "It's ok. It's not like it was your fault." I didn't say that. A? "You know," he ran his fingers threw his dirty-blonde hair. "I'm not with Angelie anymore," Figures, since she was fucking her brother. Oh come on, you know for a fact they were probably doing that for ages. "And you're not with Alex," he stepped closer to me. "So," He was barely an inch away from me. He put his arm around my waist and pulled me in for the kiss. He was distracted. I snaked one hand behind him and grabbed the knife that was on the cutting board. I raised my hand over his head- he pulled away and I hid the knife behind my back. He smiled. "That was nice." He brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. "Yeah," He pulled me in again. Now. I drove the knife towards his back. I missed, hitting his rib cage. He screamed. "What the fuck you crazy bitch!" He threw himself at him trying to grab the knife but I quickly shoved it into his shoulder. He fell to the ground. Moaning and groaning in pain. "Amanda, why are you doing this? What's wrong with you?" With me? With me? With me! "With me? Don't you fucking dare you stupid son of a bitch!" I smiled wickedly. "After everything I went through," I started laughing hysterically. "After all the shit I put up with!" I grabbed the knife and stared into his blue eyes. "What's wrong with me?" I kept smiling. I was starting to enjoy this. "I don't know, I asked myself that question for a long time. I never quite figured it out." I leaned down and looked him in the eye. "Why am I doing this? Well, revenge is a dish best served cold isn't it?" I drove the knife into his heart and stared into his eyes until I saw the life drain out of them. I'm proud of you. Lets got kill the rest of these fuckers! I walked towards the fridge and grabbed a beer before walking out of the house. I looked back, and smiled. I pulled the list out of my pocket and crossed out Nick's name. I looked down at the next name. Oh I was going to enjoy this.