Guess who? Look behind you and you`ll find out. The nightmare isn`t over yet. You`re dead without even a change to cry for help. I`m currently sitting in my pit, watching the video tape of my last kill and I`m getting more and more excitement by the second. That kiss was the best one I tasted and she had on cherry lip gloss. Oooh yeah. I should`ve had my tongue down her mouth farther. I wonder if they found her body yet or can I go to the house and kiss her once more. Nah, I hate tasting dead skin. “Why do you hurt people so bad” he asked me. “Because I can” I fired back. “Do you really want to be doing this for the rest of your life” He asked me. “If that what it takes to be truly happy” I yelled back. “Everybody born on this Earth isn`t going to be happy. There is are things things called sacrifices,you know” He said. I fired back, “I know. And I`m going to make as many sacrifices as I can.” “If you`re going to continue killing people. Why you don`t just kill yourself and get it over with?” I fire back, “You might be right”, load up my gun and hopld it to my head. “Naw” I say, dropping down the gun. He says, “You really need to stop killing people.” I yell, “Now you`re making me mad! GET OUT!!!” He walked out and as he`s walking out-little kids are entering. “Hehehe. You`re a wierd boy! You`re crazy” I hear little kids say as they`re pointing while laughing at me. I constantly hear the kids` voices and laughter ringing in my eardrums. I immediately yell out, get mad and punched myself hard in the nose. I wipe the blood off with my shirt and lick it to make sure it taste right. I go into my kitchen and take out some eyeballs from my victims out of my container in the refridgerator. I pour some eyeballs out on the table and I have a staring contest with them. Every time, the eyeballs seems to be beating me no matter how hard I try. Hahahahaha. I put the eyeballs back in the container. I go into my living room and play with the heads of my victims in my collection like basketballs for my wastebasket. I love my daily activities. Hahahahaha. You can call me crazy but it wouldn`t change nothing. Through school, I had a lot of names but there is one person in particular that gave me the most hell: Hank Adams,and now it`s time for my revenge. First I will get his family, second I`ll beat him up just like he did me, third I will ducttape him up to the wall and I will take my sweet time finishing him. Hahahahaha. By the way, I better do some push-ups before I lift up Hank to the wall. After I finish my push-ups, it`s snacktime. Hey cockroaches, you`re about to be eaten. I go into my bedroom,find my bug nest, pick out some cockroaches, sprinkle some dirt on it,got some hair from one of my victims and enjoyed my sandwich. I went into the refridgerator and drank some of my victim`s blood I had in my pitcher. I look at my watch and it`s almost time for the Adams family to come home for the last time. I take the video tape out of the VCR and put it into my pocket. I get a long piece of lumber in one hand and get my baseball bat in the other. I make my sure I got my rope,friends and knife with me when I get into my car. I go to the house, park across the street, pick the lock with Tommy Jacobs` credit card and wait by the front door. The wife came in first, so I knock her right out with a huge blow to the head, and dragged her body to the corner in the living room. Hank comes in next and I use my piece of lumber to knock him out cold. I pick Hank up to the wall, use a chair to keep him positioned, and tape up everything except for his face because I want him to see his family suffer and hear his screams of agony. All of a sudden, I hear a small voice saying “Mom,dad”. Oh yes! Bonus:he has a son! I sneak up behind him, hit him with the lumber, and drag him and his mom to the sofa. “Wakey, wakey” I say as I punch Hank in the eye. He woke up and yelled, “Who are you?” I replied, “Remember me? Remember me? Remember me? I was the kid you bullied. Remember me? NOW YOU MUST SUFFER!!!” I woke his wife and his son with a slap to thier faces. I said, “Ahem! If you don`t know me, I`m the man that will be killing you this lovely evening.” “Please don`t” Hank`s wife screamed. I replied, “I`ll be nice. I`m going to put on a video to show you what I`m capable of.” I put on the video tape and laughed while watching it. After the tape stopped, I tied Hank`s wife behind her back. “Hey Hank” I said as I took his son, “I`m going to do everything to him that you did to me.” All of the names, wedgies, smacks Hank ever gave me came out as I started stomping and hitting his son until I saw some of his blood pouring on the floor. I stopped because I want him to be alive when my friends get here. I went to his wife and whispered, “I never had a wife so I want you to do everything that you do to Hank. Feel me, kiss me, lick me, and PLEASURE ME OR I WILL KILL YOU NOW.” I untied her hands, unzipped my pants as she felt on me,kissed me on the mouth and did other stuff. That kiss was good but not as good as Lisa, my ex-girlfriend`s kiss though. I instantly thought about how Lisa has cheated on me in the sixth grade and I slapped Hank`s wife hard in the face. All this time, I was hearing Hank yelling screams of pain AND I LOVED EVERY SECOND OF IT!!! After I was done with that,I went outside to gather up my friends. “There are my friends”, I say as I came back in the house, “these poisonous spiders and snakes are highly venomous which means one bite from them can kill you instantly. So the only question is who will kill you first? Hehehehehe.” I take out my bag, unleash the snakes and spiders on the wife and kid, and walked over to Hank. “Hey Hank”, I say, “meat check.” I take out my knife, stuck my knife in his balls, got my stuff and walked out. I could`ve killed him right then but that would`ve been way too easy. Matter of fact, I think as I walk back into the house. I take Hank off of the wall and stomp on him while beating him.
This wasn`t part of the plan, but this has to come out sooner or later. I pull down my pants and urinated on Hank. After that I continued stomping and after four minutes, he stopped breathing as his body turned cold. I made a mistake earlier:this was my favorite kill and NOW YOU`RE NEXT!!!
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