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Nobody's Listening (NC-17 for violence... turn away!) |
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The skies of her rural country town was quiet and calm as a figure in black clothing strode across the roads of her home. She had a pump BBgun in her hand, her eyes close to the brim with tears. She had heard rumors, but it was enough to tip her over the edge. She didn't care if the police came chasing after her... she preferred to be in jail than to be in a living hell. She hated it.
"How dare they? Thay have ruined my life and they're going to pay for it. All of it," she hissed as she stormed down the road to the country house that lived on the hill. She felt the pain and the anger that boiled quietly within her as she heard the phrases that whispered fiercely in her ears, as though they were mocking her purposefully.
"You're not good enough!"
"Get out of my face!"
"You should'nt be born here, you're..."
"Shut up, leave me alone!"
The girl had enough as she stepped firmly to echo her presence. Then, she stood there, just for a moment as the voices decided to stop teasing her for a moment. Just to calm her heart down. Then, she smashed the door open, startling a family of very little wealth: then, she aimed at them.
"What the..." a male figure began to swore as the girl opened fire at them. She saw the blood, splattered across the room like paint. She loves re-decorating. And she's enjoying every single bit of it. Her mother, who saw the blood coming out of her guts, pleaded for her to stop.
"Please, darling... you don't know what you're doing to yourself," her mother pleaded as she snarled at her.
"Me? I know what I'm doing. I am cleansing myself. I am cleansing of all the filth that all of you put onto me. You never listened to me," the girl snarled as she grabbed her clothes and pulled her close to her face, "Even when I screamed out bloody murder, you never listened to me. So, I think this is more practical solution, don't you think?" she said as she threw her mother on the ground and shot her in the head, instantly killing her. Her father, the cause of her hatred, whimpered in mercy as she went towards him, a firm step before his demise.
"And as for you, you machoistic pig," she began as she pointed the BBgun at him, "You're unbelievable. Not only you are possessive, but you make my life hell. You said that you love me equally, but it's obvious that you're biased towards her than me. You're just a liar and a contracting moron," she said coolly as her father growled in anger.
"How dare you! I raised you, feed you, gave you an education... and this is how you repay me? By handing me over to God?" her father snapped as she stepped on his face, causing him to feel more pain.
"It's a payment of your sins. I have been your 'wife' for too long, pig. You're just too lazy to do anything. You never had anything for me. Never had love for me. You're a pig that never did anything, you filthy slog. And for the record--" she leaned over his ear, "-- I have done the same thing as I'm about to do to you now," she said as she shot him in the head. Now... her 'little' sister, daddy's little princess... she strode over to her as she hissed. She was rolling in pain as she tried to focus on her.
"How dare you kill our parents! I'll kill you when I have..." she began as the girl instantly shot her. It was enough to call the police and the girl smiled. She was cleansed of the painful memories: the abuse, the pain and the rapes that she endured during her childhood. She could hear the sirens of many and she decided to escape before they could do anything about it. She left the scene, knowing full well that she had done her duty: start all over again. She didn't care if she was on the run from the police: at least her parents wouldn't poison her anymore. At least she could start again with a new chapter without them. If it had to be spent time in a jail cell, so be it.
AyukiHolmes · Fri Aug 15, 2008 @ 11:13am · 0 Comments |
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