Now I am free.. but what do I want to do? I am sitting in a NcDonalds (Owners rights) and questioning everything. So I just killed a large amount of people and I loved it. Who next? Which way did I prefer killing them? They really didn't taste bad....
I remember how this all happened. That jerk stole my watch. I think that I am going to get it back, but by doing so he set me free. He let me realize my full potential. I would never have functioned normally in society, it would have driven me to depression and eventually I would have died. Now I get to enjoy my life as a monster, killing as I please. Eating
"I should go thank that jerk. Hehehehe..." I mummer to myself freaking the other guests out. One of the guests is giving me a nasty look. How rude. I turn and give him a toothy grin that is sure to send a shiver up his spine. I smile to myself now. Time to go back to my old haunt. School -_- even as a beast I can't stand that prison. Bahahaha!!!! Prison!!! Get it?... eh whatever. I thought it was funny. I was headed for prison no matter what.
I don't bother sneaking into the principles office instead I just break down the door. I stare at the shattered glass and the splinters of wood. I wonder if I could break this entire school like that?
*Slap* I slap myself in the face.
"Stay on task Soul!" I tell myself.
I search through the cabinets and find the fattest file. A trouble maker like him would have a big file.
"Micheal Jeffson.." I read his name out loud. What a dorky name.
I sift through his file and find his address. Out of curiosity I look at what was written about the other day.
"Provoked and continuously harassed by the other minor involved in the incident. Will serve 1 weeks worth of detention and have no permanent record of this."
Hmm... Interesting. How come this little punk gets out with out a scratch and I was gonna end up with a permanent smudge on any of my scripts? I ponder this for a moment. I give up, grab the address and get going.
Thankfully he doesn't live far from the school. That's only good if he is home when I get there. The sun has already set so I am truly in my element. As I walk down the middle of the road I notice a car has appeared in front of me. It is headed in my direction though I am not to concerned about it.
The car is not far from me now and it dims its lights. A head pokes out of the drivers side window.
"What the heck do you think you are doing? You moron, get out of the road!" The voice yells. I recognize that voice as Michael. I smile a big toothy grin, he doesn't know its me.
"Long time no see little boy." I yell to him as I approach the car. I get close enough to see his face. He is shocked.
"No way! You are supposed to be in prison! What are you doing here?!" He is yell whispering and in a panic. Hehehe they are adorable when they are scared.
"Well, I was on my way to see you. Glad you decided to meet me halfway." I say and lick my lips. He starts to mutter some curse words and I can tell he wants to leave, so I stop him. I reach through the window and grab his throat. I start pulling him out of the vehicle. To think he could have avoided this if he would have been wise and used a seatbelt. I get him out of the car and throw him to the ground. His head bounces a little as it hits the ground.
"Hehehe... This is going to be fun." I say out loud letting him freak out. He squirms a little trying to get away but I keep a firm grasp on his throat, digging my nails into the previous injuries. Its just about time for-
"Please... Stop... I will give the watch back!" He pleads to me. I love it when they beg. I pick him up and push him into the side of his vehicle.
"If I want something, I will take it. That includes your life." I say, completely serious. I am done joking, yes this will be fun however I am not one to play around when things need to be done. I raise my other hand and trace a line across his face, plotting my attack.
I draw back and slash at him relentlessly, digging a nice groove diagonally across his face. The first gash cuts deep, the second rips off his lip, the third exposes bone. He is screaming and blood is streaming down his face. I notice that a light from a near by house comes on. Dang it. Right at the good part. I toss him back to the ground and crouch over him, staring at my masterpiece. I see the door open from the house with the light.
"No more time. Thanks for playing, you schmuck." I say and the I force my fingers into his throat ripping out everything and anything that could assist in his breathing. I turn to flee into the night but I go back and crush his skill with my boot just to be safe. The sound it makes sends a shiver down my spine, I will be doing that again in the future.
I take off down the road towards his house.
Once I get to his house I assume I don't have a lot of time before the cops show up so I just let myself in. Its easy to pick which room is his, the one with all of the stay out signs and the smell of way to much Fabreeze. The door is locked so I break it. Looks like the usual teenage guy bed room. It consists of a messy bed, messy desk, messy floor and for crying out loud what is that smell?! I shake my head trying to clear my senses. I check the desk for the watch and its a not there so I move to the clothes pile. I grab a hoodie with blood on it. Looks like the one from that day. Sure enough as I check the pockets I feel the familiar smooth backing of my grandpappies watch. I hear sirens outside, I wont be leaving out the front door. I race downstairs and notice a picture on my way down the hall. Michael and the principle in the same picture.... Wait! I stop and look closer. This is a family photo. No wonder that schmuck never got in serious trouble! I hate the system. I refocus on my task of escaping with out harm. I don't particularly care if I have to kill more people to do so. I sneak out the back door and hop the fence into the neighbors back yard. For once I am glad that these uppity households live with- in spitting distances of each other. I hop a few more fences and I am suddenly thankful for my closet obsession with parkour. I slow down a little as I hear the sirens fade.
"Its a full moon." I say while glancing upward at the moon, its gorgeous and has a red tint to it. I allow my body to rest and slide down the fence so that I am sitting down. I think about what just happened. I remember the sound his skull made against the asphalt, how he squirmed when I had him by the throat. It was glorious.
I hear some rustling in a near by bush and am startled.
I look around but I can't see anyone. I am certain that I am being followed though so I get moving again.
Once I am back within the walls of the city I am at ease. This place has so much hustle and bustle that no one even notices I am covered in blood and can't stop grinning. I return to the tiny apartment which I call home. Its nothing much, a small cot to sleep on, a little fridge with minimal food in it and a tiny little bathroom that I am pretty sure wouldn't pass any sort of inspection. There is a small wooden board in the corner that is slightly loose, after I kill I move my bed (Careful not to leave scratch marks on the floor) and pull the plank up and hide whatever treasures I have collected. So far I don't have much but the longer I am free the more these treasures will grow. I still have my ultimate goal though. I will kill the beast that started this whole thing and I will find whoever has been stalking me. In the mean time though, I think I will start a "blog" and tell the world discreetly what I am up to. My newest collection from tonight was my grandfathers watch and Michaels laptop. Time to discover my online self, wonder what the cops have made of Michaels death.
This is all going to be new to me so I am kinda scared. Yes monsters can get scared. I don't know what this rotten life has in store for me but I don't intend on following any rules or being anyone's pet. I will forge a path all on my own, I don't care if its forged in blood.
The monster is free. See how he kills in todays world in Soul Thief: Souls Story Part 4.
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