The E.N.M. Killer

Inside the mind of E.N.M. Part 1 : Childhood

April 17, 2015 - Milhaven Institution-
E.N.M. Killer 1st Interview
(eyes, nose, mouth)

This is OCN (Ontario Canada News) , I am Liam Jacobs here at Milhaven Institution in an interview with Serial Killer, Lesley Marie Randol.

Liam: Mrs. Randol, how are you feeling since your arrest in 2012?

Lesley: I have been good Liam, just casually living in this hell hole they call a "rehabilitation".

Liam: I am sorry to hear that, but if you don't mind I would like to get into the interview. Is that alright with you ?

Lesley: I guess so.

Liam Jacobs: Thank you, now please tell me mrs. Ran-

Lesley: Refer me to Lesley or E.N.M.... not Randol.

Liam: if you would prefer then.. so, Mrs. Lesley, Would you mind sharing your first memeory?

Lesley: *giggles a bit* I remeber hosting a fashion show with my childhood friends, Dressing in feathered boas and oversized coats. We would always host the quote on quote show in the living room for our parents to see.

Liam: I am assuming that is where your dream of being a runway modle came to be?

Lesley: Oh yes. I read magazines on how models trained and I aspired to be better and prettier than them.

Liam: Ah yes well, have you had any pets as a child?

Lesley: we had a stupid parrot..

Liam: Oh? Why do you call the parrot stupid?

Lesley: The parrot was too naive to repeat what it has heard before over and over

Liam: What exactly did the parrot repeat?

Lesley: insults, to be exact.. The same words and things my parents used to say to me.

Liam: Would please elaborate more on that?

Lesley: *scoffs* the story isn't that long but ill let ya know
~~FLASHBACK~~
(Lesley's perspective)
1995

We are going to the mall this afternoon. We are going because Stephanie's stupid birthday party. I have tried pleasing my aunt by dressing the way she wanted me to, but as always I never pleased her. I went a came out in leggings and in a nice green blouse my mother got me. I came out of my room feeling confidence for once , and the minute i came out of room I had the word 'whore!' was shouted in my face. I was spatted at by my aunt and i was reminded of how much I was worth to my family and how much I was a burdon on my family. We then went to the mall, I was now wearing 'apporpriate' clothing such as a pink dress with a white bow. As I was strolling around with my mother I was often comnpared of how skinny and fit the other girls were. After we brought the present to Stephenie we arrived home. I went to dress in my home clothes and as I passed by my parrot , Polly, that word came again.. "WHORE!" "WHORE!" The stupid parrot kept repating it to me and something in me clicked. I grabbed the parrot facorefully by the neck holding it tight and I ran outside. I grabbed the rock in my garden layed his stupid head there and smashed it til he sat in his own pool of blood. For a moment I felt a relife and I buried him in his own grave in the furthest corner of our garden. A few days later, I rembered where he was and I went to see him and laughed as I saw the mangeled polly. I taunted the small corpse to call me whore again.

Liam: Did you feel satisfied when you killed it?

Lesley: *chuckles* Yes, I did

Liam: I want to know what made you feel the relief you did once you ended its life.