Murderer

1: Angelica

I walked down the street to school as usual, I only lived a few minutes away from my school, it was quite easy for me to walk to school. I hate school.

I finally made it to school and as soon as I entered I felt a little repulsed by the smell, it smelled like sweat. I tried to ignore it while I quickly turned from the entrance and went down the hallway to the stairs. I walked up the stairs, avoiding people and hiding my face with my hair.

I went upstairs to my locker, and saw Angelica and her gang of bullies look over at me, a sinister smile welcomed Angelica's face.

I got nervous, but tried to ignore them while I tried to figure out my combination.

Finally opening my locker, I grabbed my sketchbook and my English, and Science binder, and Science textbook. I nervously hid my face with a piece of my hair. Sigh.

I started to head for my English class, when a familiar voice stopped me.

"Hey Mia, where do you think your going?"

I stopped.

"To class."

I responded, swallowing nervously.

"Turn around."

Everyone in the hallway was up against the lockers, just watching this unfold.

I breathed nervously and turned around slowly, looking up at the voice.

"Now, whatcha got there?"

Angelica ripped my sketchbook out of my hands instantly and began flipping threw the pages.

"Hey! Don't touch that!"

I shouted, and tried grabbing it back but having her turn around and push me back.

"You like my little pony? Guess you really are a joke. If you excuse me, I'll be keeping this."

Angelica began to walk off. I couldn't let her take my sketchbook! I had to stop her some way!

"No."

She stopped and turned around and looked at me.

"No? Who the fuck do you think you are?"

Angelica suddenly stood infront of me and stared down at me, I stared back.

"That is my sketchbook. Give it back."

I demanded.

"Guess this book is really important."

I nodded.

She suddenly pulled out a lighter and brought it close to the book.

"NO! PLEASE DONT!"

I shouted and tried to grab the book from her, but she kicked me and I fell onto the floor.

"No."

She began to laugh evilly and set it on fire. I began to cry, tears falling down my face, I cracked my neck and felt something inside me, a strange feeling.

The feeling became stronger and was harder for me to ignore. I suddenly smiled. I wanted to hurt her, kill her. I kept hearing it in my head. Kill her, kill her.

KILL HER, MAKE HER SUFFER.

I stood up, tears streaming down my face, my smile faded. I looked up at Angelica and smiled again, it was a wide smile, and my head twitched lightly as she stared into my eyes. Angelica instantly felt fear.

This was a weird smile, she had never seen in her life, it was a wide grin, her eyes looked dark, sinister.

I turned around, stoping smiling and walked to class. Everyone was speechless.

Only Angelica had seen her smile and was terrified. It felt like it was haunting her, the smile was dug into her mind, it wouldn't leave.

2:40

Schools over. Angelica always stays late and waits for her mom to pick her up. I've been studying her, her life. I'm going to execute my plan.

"Hey Angelica, I need to talk to you."

I stood next to her, she looked at me and was confused.

"What do you want?"

She sighed, and felt slightly annoyed.

I smiled innocently.

"Can we talk in private?"

Angelica nodded and I walked over to the janitors closet, she butted me and walked in first.

"Pretty girls first."

She butted me back and walked in. I rolled my eyes.

I knew she was going to do that. All according to plan.

As soon as she walked in my trap went off and a bucket slammed her in the side of the head, knocking her out immediately, she fell on the floor and I closed, and locked the door, I smiled.

"Ready to have some fun."

I had planned everything, now I was ready to take my revenge on Angelica.

YES, MAKE HER SUFFER FOR WHAT SHE HAS DONE TO YOU!