He Caused His Own Fate: Difference between revisions

It in the 5th grade. I was attached to him. His name was Christian. But one day I saw him with a girl. You only need two words to describe her: ugly, and tomboy. I immediatly knew that there would be trouble soon. I was right.

 

 

It's one in the morning. I stayed up a long as I could, but soon, I drifted off slowly, only to suddenly wake up to the sound of my door slamming. I got up with a jolt. I turned on my phone, and the light shone on my face. I squinted my eyes, and made out the numbers... 1.. 0.... 0.. One in the morning. I felt a breeze blow on me as I got out of bed. I put on a sweater and changed into some jeans. I slowly tip-toed downstairs, and grabbed a kitchen knife. I grabbed the sharpest one I could find. I couldn't drive, I was only 13, so I got on my bike and rode down to Christian's house. The door was unlocked. All of the lights were off. I crept into his room, knife in my hand. I hesitated for a moment, clutching my knife close to me, but then I heard my conscious told me, "He caused your depression. Don't hesitate, kill him." I stabbed him multiple times, blood spattering all over the room. I saw lights turn on from another room. I took the heaviest thing I could find, and I smashed the window.

My name was Kat. I am now Killer Kat. Lock your doors at night or you don't know what can happen.

 

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