~ Marge
I LAY aunt Hana's body by the couch along with her heart. I walk to the garage to fetch a paint brush, then return back to the house.
Oh boy, I'm really going to enjoy this.
I start painting the living room walk with her blood - it's such a beautiful shade of red. You know, this is actually calming, it's like therapy. I smirk, admiring my artwork, it is truly a master piece. I throw the paint brush in the bin. I admire the now bloody living room and there is only one word I can describe it.
Beautiful
I go upstairs to my room, unlock the door and get inside. There is a small crack that I made on the ceiling above my bed where I stash my most valued things. I climb on the bed so that I can be able to get the gun I stole from uncle Mariko - he has so many that he did not notice that it was gone. I also take our my fake documents and cash that I've been saving up.
I pack a few clothing items and put them in my backpack, then I put everything in my truck. I grab a bottle of gasoline from the garage on my way back to the house. I pour it all over the house and I put my lighter in my back pocket. I go raid the kitchen; putting all the food and drinks that I will need in plastic bags, then I also put them in the truck.
Inside the house I go to my uncle's safe. I take out some money and all my parents legal documents. I've got this all figured out. The cash will last me for a years. Why would they store everything in the safe? If someone were to break in, they would ask for a safe. I mean these rich people love to keep the valuables in their houses.
I sit in the living room, next to my dead aunt as I wait uncle Mariko.
I hear an engine come to a halt outside. I smirk and lean comfortably on the couch. Uncle comes in smiling, but it vanishes as soon as his eyes land on his wife's lifeless body on the floor next to the couch I'm sitting on. He looks up at me, his eyes mirroring a question - What the fuck happened? He is beyond furious right now. I just smirk at him.
"What did you do?" he asks with a sneer
"Oh, I killed her." I say simply
He looks as me and I can't comprehend what is going in that head of his.
"I swear when I get my hands on you, you wish that you had killed yourself." he growls
"Nah, I don't think so. When I get my hands on you, it is you that will beg me to end you so that you can follow your wife to hell." I retort
"You little-" I cut him off
"Why did you keep it all a secret? You know about what I am, yet you chose to keep quiet. Does it now please you that I can't control myself? I don't know who I am."
He suddenly grows quiet, huh, I actually believe that he had an ulterior motive. He definitely had a reason for not telling me the truth.
"Now look at what happened. Why didn't you tell me? Or at least teach me how to control this thing. All these years I thought that I was crazy, with all the murders. Me being a psychopath. This is your fault. I'm sure your wife knew about this, now that I think about it, it's the reason why she tried so hard change me - make me look perfect. It's your fault that I killed her, it's your turn now."
He looks at me for a while then he starts laughing like a dying hyena.
"You really think that you can kill me? Girly, I'm no human. I'm a werewolf. Yes, you are not human either, but I'm older and more experienced than you"
Yeah, I kind of expected that.
"That may be true, but I'm young, reckless and unpredictable. Even though you are older, I can see all the emotions swirling behind your eyes, you won't be able plan your attacks. And that gives me an advantage. Plus, you did lace the whole house with wolfsbane and silver, you won't be able to shift, Alpha. I have no clue why I'm not affect though. I will enjoy killing you." I say with no emotion, my beast is making it's presence known.
He pulls out his gun and he points it at me. I freeze for a few seconds and then I start running towards him like a raging bull, know that the bullets won't kill me. I will bleed, I will heal within seconds - I've experimented on myself trying to find my weaknesses.
I have nothing to lose, but he does - me and Marcus. As I run like a lunatic, he pulls the trigger and the bullet hits me on my left leg, just above my knee. I hiss in pan and stumble to the floor. I force myself up because if I were to stay down he would take that as an advantage. A predictor never bends down to its prey.
I look at him straight in the eye and seethe,"You will regret what you have bloody done."
I square my shoulders as I walk towards him. I feel my eyes getting cloudy - turning a vivid red. He stares at me wide-eyed and he pulls the trigger again, this time the bullet scrapes my shoulder. I shake the pain off. I drain all my emotions, letting them escape through my fingertips.
He shoots again and it hits me in the stomach, I stumble back. I don't feel any pain at all. He comes racing towards me and knocks me out. I look up to his eyes and all I can see is rage, betrayal and hatred. I'm positive mine reflect coldness.
I guess I was wrong. He is really going to kill me.
He straddles punches me on my cheek, alright I won't like and say that didn't hurt. I knee him with so much force in the stomach that he falls off me. I get up and limp my to get the gun. He grabs my leg as I attempt to walk. I wiggle my foot free and stomp on his hand, then proceed to make my way to grab the gun. Again he grabs my leg and this time I fall.
Just as he stands up about o tackle me, I pull a knife from my boot - the one Lilith was going to stab me with. I stab him on his lower abdominal, he cries out and grabs my hand, which is still holding onto the knife that is piercing his skin. He tries to pull it out and I let him - I mean it will be more fun stabbing him again. The pain is thrilling. I grab the knife from his hands and I stab his right eye.
Uncle Mariko scream out in pain, damn that must hurt like a bitch. I grab the gun from the floor and aim it at him. I shoot him on his leg, just like he did to me, and then on his shoulder. He cries out like a dying hyena.
Weak
I look at him in the eyes as I aim to shoot him right between his eyes. Bang! The sound echoes throughout the house as he falls to the ground with a thud. I'm pretty sure the neighbour also heard the gun shot. I take out the lighter from my back pocket and I lit the gasoline. I quickly get out of the house and drive away.
My job is done. For now.
I ARRIVE at the cottage house, it's more like an escape house. Our only neighbour is an elderly woman, Martha, who lives across the liver. Honesty, I don't know why she is living alone and in a place that is away from civilisation.
I walk inside the house, place my bag on the floor and sit down on the couch as I recall the events that took place a few hours ago. Best blood that I've ever tasted, it was truly delicious. I remember when I was younger, I would camp on our backyard every Fridays with Marcus. In the middle of the night I would sneak out of my tent and go exploring - I would catch and devour animals. I ate them and they were really tasty.
My favourite type of blood is the one between fresh and rotten blood. It's delicious and its texture is thrilling and sweet, with a pinch of saltiness.
Yummy!
Human blood is far better and more divine. Just thinking about blood makes my eyes roll back as if my beast wants to come out and play. I inhale sharply. It's like I can taste and smell blood this very moment.
I snap out of my daydreaming state and I go to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. I flop down on the couch once I leave the kitchen, and I try to be comfortable as I feel a little drowsy. I decide to rest my eyes for a few seconds. A minutes later I'm drowning in sleep.
***
I slowly wake up from my slumber. I sit up and I feel a sharp pain at the back of my neck, I massage the spot and the pain subsides a bit. I stand up and I look outside. I notice that it's pitch-black, my eyes glance at the clock on the wall, I take note that it's just a few minutes before midnight.
I go to my room, take a huge towel and robe, then go to the bathroom to take a shower. I step into the shower when the water is at the right temperature. The water runs down my body, letting the blood flow down the drain, my muscles becoming less tense. I then scrub my skin raw and I stop once I'm satisfied - my body is so painful though.
After dressing up, I go to the living room to get a packet of chips and cookies from my bag. I pull out my phone from my backpack, I turn it off. I should have not brought it here because I'm sure right at this moment Marcus is tracking it. I shrug and go back to my room to take a nap. How come I'm so tired?
***
I'm woken up by a doorbell, I slowly open my eyes. I let out a yawn as I check the time on my watch. It's 07h15, who in the world would be up at this time visiting people's houses? Don't answer that. My guess is that it's Martha.
"I'm coming!" I yell
Can't I really catch a break? I just killed two people, now another one is at my door - this means that they are asking for me to kill them. I stumble out f my room to the living room. I peek through the tiny hole on the door to see who is outside. Why am I not surprised that it is Martha? The old bat is evil and suspicious too.
I open, "Hello, Martha."
"How did you know that it was me? I swear you are a demon." Why does everyone suddenly have a death wish?
See! See! Damn witch!
I just shrug, honestly, I don't know what to say. If I tell her that I peeped through the hole, she will start lecturing me on how incredibly rude that is.
"I want to talk to Mariko, so step aside, child."
Now that's rude.
Dare I say that she is a bitch.
"They are not here. I came alone. Now, please go back home." I tell her
"I don't have time for your nonsense, now move aside this instance! Mariko!" she shouts
"Like I said, no one is home, but me." I attempt to close the door, but she blocks it with her walking stick
"I'm not going until I see him," she says stubbornly
"Fuck off!"
"Did you just raise your voice at me? You have such a dirty mouth, young lady! And respect your elders, you are so rude. I need to whack you bum." she has a stern look on her face
"Get the fuck out! I don't care what you think, so please go." I feel my anger rising and my beast wants to make an appearance.
"Children these days are so disrespectful. Child, talk to me like that again and I will beat the hell out of you. Stupid child."
"What did you just say?"
"I said, you are a stupid child." she repeats slowly as if I'm retarded
"I think that I should separate your head from your body, stick a knife and serve it for you children on a silver platter when they visit." I say as I pull through the door to the basement. I'm done with her bullshit
"You know what I did to Mariko and his wife?" I ask her as I shove her through the ice-cold room, "I killed them. I killed them with my own bare hands."
I tie her hands with a rope, then with a duct tape. I do the same with her legs, I then cover her mouth with duct tape. I step out of the room, leaving her inside. I will decide what I will do with her later, I just need to control my beast or I will end up tearing her apart.