❝I was given specific instructions to have you talk about your sister's murder and gauge your anger. If you do not do this, you will fail and you'll have to go back to the asylum and spend another six years,❞ She explained. 'Is that what you want?'❝You don't give a fuck about what I want, your getting a paycheck anyway.❞ I said, rolling my eyes. I knew what she wanted me to say, it was what they all wanted me to say. Indirectly at least.That I was a loose canon ready to explode. A sadistic, psychotic bitch with no feelings of remorse. A cold-blooded killer...Mrs Jones frowned, adjusting her glasses. ❝You're right, I'm getting paid for this. I have no problem failing you immediately because you're a murderer, a mons...???? ??????? ???? ? ???? ????????? ??????? ?????? ?????? ???????? ???? ?? ?????????? ?? ???? ???? ??? ?????? ????? ???????? ?? ? ??????? ??? ?????? ?????? ?????????? ??? ??????? ??????????, ?????, ??? ????? ?? ?? ?????? ??? ???. ???? ???, ?? ? ???? ????? ?? ????, ???? ??? ??? ? ?????? ??????????? ?? ???? ??? ?????? ???? ???????Warning: contains extreme violence, vulger, and gore.May cause triggers to some readers.
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"Fuck." I muttered as I slammed the tip of my already pink pointy finger inside my locker. That was excruciatingly painfy. Fucking stupid old lockers. Who on earth created these lockers anyway? I slung my side bag over my head, adjusted my light green uniform shirt and got in the midst of ugly headed students that had no regard for common sense when it came to walking in the hallways. I got out of Manchester Central high school and breathed shortly in relief. I made it out without any injuries.
Walking on the streets of Manchester, I avoided the looks of fear from people I passed by. They saw me as a murderer and a psychopath, honestly I'm just 16 .
Finally, I got to the lonely street of my home which wasn't so lonely as I saw some boys playing basket ball at the public court.My pace came to a halt when a ball hit my butt and I turned around slowly for dramatic effect. That was fun, until he decided to open his mouth.
"Look who it is guys, our very own criminal celebrity, Harriet," a guy with brown shaggy hair, I'm guessing their leader, joked and they all laughed like it was funny.
"I wouldn't laugh if I were you, considering how bad your mouth breath smells." I deadpanned and he grew silent as I smirked, touching my brown leather-bracelet that had a pocket knife in it. I did that whenever I felt the urge to put people in their places. He got closer to me and I stood my stance, not moving.
"You think you scare me huh? Well let me remind you bitch, I could beat yo ass not minding if you're a girl or not," he threatened as he grabbed both sides of my jaw to look up at him (curse my 5'2 and half inches height) and I stared into his gray eyes, my brown ones emotionless.
"Not with your bad breath." I replied smiling and he growled and pushed me. I fell to my butt on the floor as my bag's items spilled. I decided to let him but changed my mind when he laughed and snorted. I felt my hand twitch in anger as images of different ways to make him suffer kept displaying in my head and the idiot made a very big mistake, he crouched down to my level and smirked.
"I could do this all day, push you to the ground as my boys video it and show everyone how pathetic you are," he sneered and I scrunched my nose and smiled genuinely at him.
"I hope your boys videos this too." I replied and he looked confused then screamed when I slit his left ear quickly with my knife. His friends were to scared to come closer, pussies. I kicked him down sat on his right shoulder since he used his left hand to grip his injured ear. I picked his fingers and smiled, ignoring his protests and the protests of his friends. I separated his fingers from his little finger and studied it. It looked appealing enough to lick. I moaned in delight as I ran the tip of my tongue from the end of his finger to the tip.
"Fucking delicious." I giggled and bit it hard, watching him struggle to unclasp my jaw with hooded emotionless eyes.
"Let go you psychotic bitch! " he screamed and I shook my head no and bit it harder. I wasn't letting go. Not until I taught him whom not to mess with. I felt as though he hadn't learned yet and bit even harder. The more my inscissors and canines sank deeper, the more I felt I hadn't done enough damage.
"Call the cops Darwin." I heard one of his friends yell out in panic and I laughed in a deep wild voice, enjoying the taste of the metallic iron cold liquid that ran down my tongue. My eyes were wild and blood started to drip down the sides of my mouth while he continued to scream in pain. Just as I was about to do justice to his other fingers, I heard sirens close to me but I still had his pinky in my mouth. I wasn't letting go.
"What's going on here?" I heard a female cop ask and tears threatened to blind my vision as the finger and the blood almost choked me. I wasn't letting go. Not when I let Garriet die that night.
"Help him, she wouldn't stop." I heard but I was still focused on the attractive pinky finger in my mouth. I felt people dragging me off him but I bit tighter, shaking my head like a wild animal and kicked him off when I felt his pinky in my mouth. That was enough for me.
"Get up Harriet," the female cop pulled me up and I glanced down at the boy who's eyes were wide in fear as he screamed in pain. I laughed at him, my teeth still clasped together as blood poured from my mouth, landing on my uniform.
"My finger!" He screamed. "She bit my fucking finger off," the boy said when he found his voice and I rolled my eyes. Someone brought him a piece of cloth to stop the bleeding and my hands were cuffed behind my back. I laughed out loud when I spat out his tasty pinky on him.
"I bet you'll always remember this, huh? Shrimpy dick." I taunted before I was led into a cop's car. Well mom wasn't going to like what happened.
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Warning: gory/violent scene. Read at your own risk.Don't underestimate short girls, we are more evil 'cause we're closer to hell."That's right fucker, be scared all you want but don't waste your fear, we still have some unfinished business." I told him and his lips trembled much to my pleasure. This was want I wanted. His mind unable to think straight because of me. Because of what I was capable of doing."You k-k-killed a married m-man and his 4 year o-o-old child," he stuttered and I rolled my eyes. Out of all things he could use to remember me was this."The man was annoying the hell out of me and he should have known not to bring his daughter into my rubber room or should I call it padded cell when he wanted to do his therapying." I told him with quoted fingers and his e
"I'd like to see him first," dad said with his hands akimbo and I rolled my eyes at his style of being the strict father."He can be very shy." I whispered and dad gave me a questioning look. I sighed and went over to open the door, ignoring Aunt Lily's teasing whistle. Uncle Levi on the other hand was holding a shot gun in case he needed to shoot the guy. His words not mine."My crazy family wants to see you." I told him and he exhaled in fright and rubbed his shaking hands together. He looked really good in a white long sleeved shirt and jean. His hair covered with a black head warmer.He came in and froze. I glared at Uncle Levi who pointed the gun to him. He grinned in happiness, and lowered the gun."I heard you're taking my girl out on a little trip?" Dad asked and I rolled my eyes. Ginger flinched and nodded slowly.
Life's a bitch. You've got to go out there and kick some asses off."Was it Todd that gave you the bruise on your eye the first time I saw you?" I asked him and he looked away from me. I had been dreading to know if it was Todd ever since he told me he was used to more pain. I needed to know if he was abused by someone else too, or only bullied by Todd."Yeah," he replied but I could tell he was lying. He changed his voice and became still. He avoided eye contact and blinked rapidly. His chest rose and fell in a fast pace. I knew it wasn't going to be easy for him to tell me, but I needed to know. I needed to be there for him."Liar." I drawled slowly and he shook his head and balled his fist. I was infuriating him so he would tell me out if frustration. I would do anything to get the truth from him."
You can't do epic shit with basic people."Don't you have a place called school to go to." I heard dad knock on my door and I sat up with sleepy eyes. I stared at the wall clock and my eyes widened. I had few minutes to be at school. I got up instantly and rushed to my bathroom to have a quick bath. My hair was really tangled so I did my usual rough double dutch braids.I dressed up quickly and picked my bag. I didn't want to disturb Storm who was still asleep so I rushed out and went to the refrigerator to grab a granola bar."Here take this. I hate high school lunches, it's gross." Uncle Levi said handling me a paper bag. I threw it in my backpack and ran to dad's garage. I climbed on my new bike, fixed my helmet and drove out of the house.I got to the school and parked it at the students pa
Warning, this chapter contains a self harm scene. Read at your own risk.CALLUM WOODS POVI don't remember what it's like to not feel broken.I glanced at the girl as she walked away with her pet raccoon. She was the first person to stand and listen to my song. I picked the money in the guitar case and returned the guitar into the case.I felt kind of embarrassed that she gave that much money like I was some charity case. I picked up my guitar case and walked home. I hope Papa isn't strangling Mama again because this time, I'll do something we'll both regret.I opened the door and was greeted by emptiness. The TV was gone, everything useful in this house. Mama laid on a couch, looking unto space with silent tears falling fro
When everything is lonely, I can be my best friend."How did you..." I trailed off when he looked back at me and turned front, hugging his knees and playing with the water. I knew I was lying but I needed to cheer him up. He was better off not sad."How did you know?" I asked again after clearing my throat. I folded my arms and watched as Storm began to play with the plants."You're so noisy for a stalker. I could hear your footsteps and heavy breathing. Plus you don't need to act dumb, it's not required," he said and I rolled my eyes and sat close to him, hugging my knees too."So..." I trailed off and he glared at me. The swell on his eyes had reduced and the color was now a shade of purple. I smiled at the blue shirt he wore. We kind of matched."I told you to st
You will not heal by going back to what broke you."Don't you dare go in there Lee you won't like what you'll see." I heard dad yell and I sat up on my bed and rubbed my sleepy eyes. Storm was wide awake and staring at the door."Morning Storm." I greeted in my raspy voice and the door slammed open. My eyes widened as I stared at the feet of the person in my room and slowly trailed upwards. Green boots, black jumper worn with a green crop top and a green bandana on a perfect red hair in a ponytail. There was only one person that was this creative and obsessed with bandanas."Aunt Lily." I deadpanned and she squealed and pulled me in tight hug. She released me when I gasped for air and smiled sheepishly. Aunt Lily was my dad's adopted sister and mom's half sister. I really don't care about what happened in the past.
I have traveled through madness to find meLunch came and I practically ran out of English class. Not that I hated the subject, but the teacher herself was too creepy. I found myself swarmed in the midst of students and I followed them to the cafeteria. Thankfully I was the first on the queue so I took my time to choose my food. I picked 2 slices of pizza and a diet coke.I turned around and searched for Ginger but couldn't find him. I shrugged and made my way to the last isolated seat of three chairs. I threw a slice down for Storm and began to eat my food.A shadow loomed over me and I looked up to see the girl that was with the bully, Todd. I gripped the plastic plate tightly, trying to control myself from scathing her pretty face off."Hey." She sat down on the third seat opposite mine and I s
I know you want the satisfaction, that's not gonna happenFinally, I wore my leather bracelet, with my knife and nodded at my reflection. I looked bad ass. I was wearing a ripped jean shorts and an oversized long sleeved sweatshirt. I wore my fleece short sleeved jacket and paired it with a high top leather boot. Myhair were in two unkempt double dutch braids. I fixed Storm's leach and took my backpack."What the bloody hell have you done to your room?" I heard dad screech and I groaned and looked around the room walls. I took my time to write a few things or so many words and reminders with a black permanent marker on the walls. If anyone saw it, they would think I'm insane but to me, it looked cool."I warned you about stepping into my room without permission dad." I complained and he looked at me wi
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