I sat in my bedroom as the cops pretty much took all my items that I worked hard for and left only my clothes in a couple bags. I wondered why they were leaving that since I wouldn't need it to where I was now going. My guardian looked down at me disapprovingly down her pale crooked nose as she took a long drag of her cigarette. That hypocrite, she had no room to judge me but here she is glaring down at me. This was the most attention she gave me since I was put in her home ten years ago. Her golden hair had turned a yellow crispy straws and her tan skin was now pale and sickly looking as if she was a barely surviving cancer patient no I lied she looked worse then a cancer patient. Her blue eyes were now dull and full of no life, this had happened when her precious daughter Cecilia died three years ago, and somehow it was all my fault she overdosed on drugs and weed. My eyes watched as the pathetic cops torn down millions of pictures off of my wall. One picture that they hadn't gotten yet was the one I hated most, they told me we would be best friends no matter what, no matter what happens between us and most of all we wouldn't hate each other if something major happened. Damn, were those all lies, they had found out what I really was, I couldn't control myself it was my nature, as if I didn't do it I would become insane and go on a rampage and really... you don't want that to happen. It hurt the most when I needed them the most that they quickly slammed their door in my face and told me to go to hell. I had assumed this would happen because every time I was invited to their house after ten minutes they would quickly invite the other one over and quickly leave me out of the group. I was snapped out of my thinking as one of the cops got in front of me as I looked at his fat ass, bald headed prick as he says in a rude tone
"Well I guess Ms. Vengeance you aren't going with us, your Uncle had called us and beg to us that he take you into his care instead of taking you to prison. You know he's a well known scientist and a very wealthy man and has covered the whole bail bonds. We told him it wasn't the greatest idea but he wouldn't listen. He has sent two people to come get you today to get you out of the hands of our dear friend Tabatha. Poor thing, you should be ashamed of yourself for putting her in this situation, your just a monster."
I humphed as I raised my eyebrow as I glanced at Tabitha as she smirked at me evilly. I then looked up at the fat ass and hissed out
"You really think your 'perfect' Tabatha, even cares that I am alive at all? You're actually doing me a favor Mr. fat ass, She was a living nightmare from the start I mean a prisoner inmate would be more delightful then that wrench. Oh and did she mention to you that your son was here the other night... with her."
Tabatha's eyes widen as most of the cop's eyes were now on me and the fat ass. The guy glares down at me as he yells out
"You little bitch!"
The guy was about to smack me but another cop caught his arm and said quickly as I had an evil smirk on my face.
"Rodger! You know if you strike her that she can put all charges on you for assaulting her first..."
Rodger glares down at me with so much hatred as I smiled up at him evilly. I knew the law and I knew how to use it against people, they all acted the same they put their rage before they think about the consequences of their actions. Rodger snarls lowly as we heard the doorbell ring throughout the house. I raised my eyebrow and said in a sweet tone
"Aren't you going to get that Officer Rodger?"
Rodger glared at me but quickly stomped towards the front door, I looked at the guy that had stopped Rodger with a smile and said
"Well I do believe that is my ride so will you kindly take these fucking cuffs off?"
My tone had gotten deeper and scary as the two guys walked into the room to only see that I was glaring at the man as he snarled lowly
