Post by kpyro12002 on May 25, 2005 17:43:46 GMT -5
This is what happens when she cries
Blood. I wanted blood. I wanted to see, it I wanted to feel it on my hands and watch it flow from a body like the life flows until there is none left. But not just from any body. It had to be HIS body. That evil person. That Horrid, horrid human being how could he hurt her. How could he steal the love of someone so pure. That love was for me. He stole it from her and from me and destroyed her with it. He cannot live another day after that. I could not let him live after that. I wanted his blood.
When I got to his house it was dark and everyone was asleep. I climbed in the window to his room and saw him sleeping in his bed. He looked so nice. So peaceful. Not the type to cause pain. Not the type to make someone hurt. I hated him for looking that way. How deceiving. He must have looked that way to my precious beauty. He must have tricked her, why else would she love him? She was so innocent and naive too good for this world and he took advantage of that. He tricked her and broke her.
I ran my had over his face and through his hair waking him up with a start. he began to scream as he saw me standing over him. He was terrified. That’s all he was a terrified boy who tricks the innocent. He is weak and pathetic. I pulled my axe into the air and down through his throat. It cut right through easily. The blood hit the wall and kept flowing so strongly it didn’t want to stop. Good. I smiled as I watched it. I pulled his head away from his body his eyes still open and starring up at me. The last look was one of terror. They didn’t change. It was over and they still stared at me. He doesn’t get to have all that emotion that those eyes showed. No! its not right he is evil he doesn’t feel. Stop being scared your dead! Your dead! Your evil! I know your evil because you continue to torture even after your dead. I just made things right stop looking at me like I killed you. I made things right. For her all for her. I killed u to save her now she’s ok and u don’t get to hurt anyone anymore. Your life wasn’t that great and your away from it now so everyone is happy. Stop looking at me so scared your dead!
I couldn’t stand I didn’t do anything wrong why did he torture me I saved everyone. He’s just being evil torturing me because he’s evil. He is playing with my emotions just like he did to her well he wasn’t going to ruin me like he ruined her. I’m not that fragile. I’m not that pure. I put his head on the floor and took my axe in hand. I sliced through his head right through his eyes and fluids and blood popped from them and then they settled and collapsed in themselves. I could see his brain. That mind that causes so much pain. And became enraged over it and I sliced through it again vertical this time. I cut through three more times. Until it was a mass of fluid and mush and bone and there was nothing to stare at me any more.
I went over to his body. His body lie on the bed. What happened on that bed. Did he defile her there? Did he betray her there? I drew my blade across his abdomen and watch the blood soak the sheets. How beautiful and deserved. I ripped it fully open with my hands. So many little organs to make up one asshole. I went to the floor and picked up the mush that was once his head in two handfuls held close to my body to keep it all together. I took it to the rest of him and placed it in his open abdomen. Now his evil self would all be together. I picked up my axe again and turned to leave. But for the life of me I couldn’t understand why I heard sirens.
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I sat in the court room and I stared at her in the audience. She was crying. She wasn’t supposed to cry. All her pain was supposed to stop but now she was crying. All I ever wanted to do was to make her tears stop. She was too perfect for tears. It tore at me to see them from her.
Someone had been awake in the house that night. they had called the sirens after they heard him scream. It was a little girl. She was looking in at me while killed him. She wasn’t supposed to see that. How scary it must’ve been. She didn’t understand how bad he was. I didn’t want to scare anyone. Especially not another innocent one. God what had I done?
A man who had been talking to m since the sirens took me away told me to tell everyone I wasn’t sane. But I couldn’t lie. I had known I was ending his life. It needed to end didn’t it? I wasn’t so sure any more. Now a little girl was scared and my beauty was crying.
I wasn’t paying attention to what the court was saying anymore. Just a lot of people talking and being wrong. They were so stupid to say all everything they had being saying about him and about me. Then they took me away to place where I was by myself. At least now I couldn’t se her cry. I asked someone and they said I’d never see her cry again. I hope they’re right. I hope she’s happy. I hope I’ll see her soon and she’ll thank me from stopping him from making her cry.
Blood. I wanted blood. I wanted to see, it I wanted to feel it on my hands and watch it flow from a body like the life flows until there is none left. But not just from any body. It had to be HIS body. That evil person. That Horrid, horrid human being how could he hurt her. How could he steal the love of someone so pure. That love was for me. He stole it from her and from me and destroyed her with it. He cannot live another day after that. I could not let him live after that. I wanted his blood.
When I got to his house it was dark and everyone was asleep. I climbed in the window to his room and saw him sleeping in his bed. He looked so nice. So peaceful. Not the type to cause pain. Not the type to make someone hurt. I hated him for looking that way. How deceiving. He must have looked that way to my precious beauty. He must have tricked her, why else would she love him? She was so innocent and naive too good for this world and he took advantage of that. He tricked her and broke her.
I ran my had over his face and through his hair waking him up with a start. he began to scream as he saw me standing over him. He was terrified. That’s all he was a terrified boy who tricks the innocent. He is weak and pathetic. I pulled my axe into the air and down through his throat. It cut right through easily. The blood hit the wall and kept flowing so strongly it didn’t want to stop. Good. I smiled as I watched it. I pulled his head away from his body his eyes still open and starring up at me. The last look was one of terror. They didn’t change. It was over and they still stared at me. He doesn’t get to have all that emotion that those eyes showed. No! its not right he is evil he doesn’t feel. Stop being scared your dead! Your dead! Your evil! I know your evil because you continue to torture even after your dead. I just made things right stop looking at me like I killed you. I made things right. For her all for her. I killed u to save her now she’s ok and u don’t get to hurt anyone anymore. Your life wasn’t that great and your away from it now so everyone is happy. Stop looking at me so scared your dead!
I couldn’t stand I didn’t do anything wrong why did he torture me I saved everyone. He’s just being evil torturing me because he’s evil. He is playing with my emotions just like he did to her well he wasn’t going to ruin me like he ruined her. I’m not that fragile. I’m not that pure. I put his head on the floor and took my axe in hand. I sliced through his head right through his eyes and fluids and blood popped from them and then they settled and collapsed in themselves. I could see his brain. That mind that causes so much pain. And became enraged over it and I sliced through it again vertical this time. I cut through three more times. Until it was a mass of fluid and mush and bone and there was nothing to stare at me any more.
I went over to his body. His body lie on the bed. What happened on that bed. Did he defile her there? Did he betray her there? I drew my blade across his abdomen and watch the blood soak the sheets. How beautiful and deserved. I ripped it fully open with my hands. So many little organs to make up one asshole. I went to the floor and picked up the mush that was once his head in two handfuls held close to my body to keep it all together. I took it to the rest of him and placed it in his open abdomen. Now his evil self would all be together. I picked up my axe again and turned to leave. But for the life of me I couldn’t understand why I heard sirens.
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I sat in the court room and I stared at her in the audience. She was crying. She wasn’t supposed to cry. All her pain was supposed to stop but now she was crying. All I ever wanted to do was to make her tears stop. She was too perfect for tears. It tore at me to see them from her.
Someone had been awake in the house that night. they had called the sirens after they heard him scream. It was a little girl. She was looking in at me while killed him. She wasn’t supposed to see that. How scary it must’ve been. She didn’t understand how bad he was. I didn’t want to scare anyone. Especially not another innocent one. God what had I done?
A man who had been talking to m since the sirens took me away told me to tell everyone I wasn’t sane. But I couldn’t lie. I had known I was ending his life. It needed to end didn’t it? I wasn’t so sure any more. Now a little girl was scared and my beauty was crying.
I wasn’t paying attention to what the court was saying anymore. Just a lot of people talking and being wrong. They were so stupid to say all everything they had being saying about him and about me. Then they took me away to place where I was by myself. At least now I couldn’t se her cry. I asked someone and they said I’d never see her cry again. I hope they’re right. I hope she’s happy. I hope I’ll see her soon and she’ll thank me from stopping him from making her cry.
