User:Xxbansheesaxx

I woke up this morning to my mum and pop fighting. I dragged myself out of my bed nearly catching my reflection in the mirror, I hate when that happens. I slipped on my outfit for school, just normal sweatpants and hoodie. I climbed out of my window to avoid seeing my parents fight, and went to my bus stop. The air was musty and fog laid softly on the grass. I could hear the bus, I dreaded the city bus. When I got to school, everybody was staring at me laughing. I wonder what it was this time, there was always something about me that made people hate me. When I came to my locker I discovered what everybody was laughing about, signs covered my locker door. Attention whore, slut and emo was written all over the pages. I ripped them down, took my books and went to class. Of course I was late, and Mr. Calvin yelled at me for it. After the hell pit of school I strode home, Amy and her little crew followed me in their car. Amy was ridiculously rich, her dad owned the Ford company. "Hey slut" Amy remarked, her crew giggled behind her. I ignored them, even though I wish I could say something. After 5 minutes of yelling out my name, they soon left. When I got home, no one was there, but that was normal for me. I ran upstairs to my room and locked my door. Tears were flooding my eyes, this became a habit after school. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed a pill bottle. I gathered up my strength and picked it up, it was my sleep medicine. I poured about 30 pills in my hand, and went downstairs to get some left over beer. My mum and pop usually left them out. I was tired of being worthless and sad, I couldn't take it anymore. I took one pill at a time, with a swig of beer. After 30 seconds my vision was getting blurry and I could barely stand. I knew this was the end, and I smiled because I would no longer have to feel pain anymore. That's when everything blacked out and I laid there lifeless. I could see my body from above, and smiled. I knew my mission, "kill everyone who hurt you." I waited for my parents to get home, my mum called my name and head up to my room. She saw my body but not my spirit, she ran downstairs and that was the time I knew what was to be happened. I floated down stairs and saw her on the couch watching tv, she must have thought I was sleeping, dumb bitch. I slowly creeped to the kitchen, and started opening drawers to catch her attention. She walked in the kitchen puzzled. "Savanna?" she managed to say. I grabbed a knife and stood behind her, slowly walking up to her I pounced. She struggled but I put her in choke hold, took my knife and carved regret across her chest then lit her on fire. The job had been done and my next victims were next, but to them I will visit them in their sleep and kill them in the dream. My name is Savanna and if you ever hurt me, I will pay you a visit in your sleep and kill you. Sweet Dreams