Erik grabbed James's now severed throat and ripped it out of his gaping neck and looked at it closely "I guess I shut you up instead, racist drunken ass hole." and At that moment Erik's mom came into the house from some errand no one really knew they just assumed she went to go drink at some bar after they were all asleep but it was never confirmed. Erik looked up at his mother, blood dripping from the machete in his hand and then looked over at the now waking Bubba and then ran to his room quickly. Erik's mother was taken aghast at the sight that had been created. In Erik's room, he put on a red long-sleeved shirt with a hood. And slipped on a clean pair of jeans and ripped off his nose bandage still not knowing who bandaged him up the first time. Erik switched out his boots that were tinged red with his father's blood for his tennis shoes and put on his spare glasses. He looked in the mirror looking at what his James had made him. Erik got so mad at it that he wanted to cut himself but instead of rolling up his sleeves, he cut them off at the elbows for easier access to his arms. "27...28...29," Erik said in his usual melodic tone fulfilling the burning in his body as he cut X's into his arm. Then he thought back to what he just did to James and thought to himself. "Why should I have to tally the burning when I could tally the feeling of the flame being quenched?" Erik asked himself "I'll show him I'm not worthless." He then carved a more noticeable X into the center of his left wrist and with blood dripping off the knife in his right hand. He said "30". "I'll kill them all and nobody will stop me. Erik chuckled. "That'll show him, that'll show them all." Erik laughed a little harder. "This flame in me makes me stronger." Erik laughed manically and turned to his doorway only to see his mother standing in the doorway eyes wide open in horror. Police sirens could be heard in the distance approaching the house. Erik looked at his mother one last time and waved slightly signalling a goodbye forever. before jumping out his window and running off into night so quickly it's like he was just gone.
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[{ BREAKING NEWS }]
Wanted Killer Still at Large
" Twelve Bodies Found Today Spread Out Throughout The Woodland Area Most Of Them Still In Their Homes Bringing The Total Murders To 13 Including The Death of Local Drunk James Hernandez. All Victims Died The Same Way With Being Tortured And Their Throats Being Aggressively Cut Out. Police Suspect 18-Year-Old Erik Hernandez, Son Of James Hernandez, To Be Responsible For The Murders But He Is Nowhere To Be Found. Make Sure To Keep Your Doors Locked and To Contact The Police If You See Anything Strange. I'm Bob Newman More Details At 10."
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HorrorNewly 18 year old Erik Hernandez a hardworking and seemingly and normal young man struggles with issues from his Psychotic StepDad and Bully of a Little Brother to his own deteriorating Mental/Emotional State. Can Erik Keep It Together or Will Somet...
