The Lost Perspective
Why the hell is she alive?
The plan did not work as it was planned!
She’s alive and well, why is she alive? No one could survive such injuries! At least one died in the crash! But it’s not her!
I have to kill her at some point in this life! I have to! For me to win!
It has always been her in the stupid spotlight, even if it was my time to shine, it’s always her! When’s my chance? When she dies?
I hate her. I hate her. I hate her.
I deserve her spotlight! It’s supposed to be mine.
How will I kill her? A car accident is so overrated and mainstream, how about a poison on the food? > too wicked! And of course, since she’ll be a royal soon, they’ll be taking extra precaution on her and her food. Stabbing her while she’s asleep? She’ll have bodyguards. Shooting her with a gun from a distance? Ballistics Crap. I’ll think of a way soon. Or maybe I could find a way in killing her in her sleep while in the hospital> But I’ll be risking the jobs of nurses and doctors. I have to think of something.
She has to die soon! She has to!
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