User:IDevastation

Black Widow.

You can call me Black Widow. Not to be mistaken for a marvel or dc Character or the bitch that is using my name on here. If you find a girl claiming to be Black widow, she is lying, and here is why. I AM Black Widow.. And here is my story.

I am 5'5" I wear black high heals, a black skirt, a black low cut shirt. I have black hair, and I always wear red lipstick. My eyes are ice blue. My skin is pale, like a vampire. Not to be mistaken for those sparkling queers from twilight either.

About 25 Years ago I was born to a whore Named Stephanie. Not a trashy girl that you'd call a whore, no, she was a prostitute. That's how I came to be conceived, until the day I was born, or as she said, "I ruined her life", she continued. After I was born, she had three more kids, Jamie, Chris, and Samantha. She beat us all, let her jons shit and piss all over us, made us eat off the floor, and poured chemicals on us. We wore dirty diapers, no clothes, and were forced into things like sitting alone in the closet when she left with the other kids. One day we were taken into children services custody and put into a foster home. They all went to a different home, and I was put into a home with a family named the Fareways. Don't let the name fool you, they were trash. They adopted me, and they forced me into the baptist religion, all the while beating the shit out of me, letting the other kids do the same. So you see.. one day, I got fed up with the shit, and I showed my "Father" why he couldn't lay his hands on me again. I bit off two of his fingers in a tussle. Man.. the blood flew.. hehe. How I loved the smell of it. The feeling of it trickling down my cheeks, the way it tasted as the drops slipped on my tongue. Ooohhh, the Way he screamed in pain, I had to hear it again. My adrenaline rushing, my heart racing, and my pulse pounding, I bit hard into his throat. Ripping out a nice chunk I dropped it, watching the blood pour out. He died, hehe.. fat fuck deserved it. I loved to watch his last twitches leave his body. Then, my eyes ran a light blue, glowing as I watched it all play out. My gaze turned to my "Mother". Haha, ohhh the fun I had with that fat bitch. I always carried a pocket knife on me, I pulled it out and stabbed it into her fat gut. Watching it tear as I dragged it down. Her intestines falling as she watched. With a quick movement I wrapped them around her neck and spun her out, a nearby trophy gathered by my oh so perfect slut sister was right where I needed it when she landed, it's wings stabbed through her heart. Then came my sister..

How I took pleasure in ridding the world of this disease. She screamed in horror, much like I screamed when she fucked my love in my bed the night before. I should have left him, right? Nah, see I had my own plan for him. So I stayed with him. She did before, fucked my boyfriends. The 4 I had in total that is. Every one of them. She was the a-typical slut. Beautiful, fake tits, fake nose, bitch was all plastic. So.. I did her a favor. I made her real again. Oh yes.. I charged at her and stabbed her. Continuously. As she slapped and kicked at me, I ripped all the plastic out of her. She eventually died from shock and blood loss. As for the other siblings They weren't home at the time. Or they would have died too. I threw their bodies in the fire place and lit it up. Then the house the pit was in. They all thought they died in the fire.. hehe.. Idiots.. I went into the woods to a creek that was running naturally in it. I bathed and went to my boyfriend's house. He had just heard, and being the excellent actress I am. I acted like I had no clue. He and his cousin moved me in. At first it was nice, we fell back in love. That was.. until the urges came..

Mmnn.. the urges to kill again. I was a sociopath, and I loved it. One day, I came home to find him jerking off on cam with another girl. Hehe.. she's pretty, but I will make her better later. I came up behind him, my knife in my right hand behind my back, twisting it. I leaned in and kissed the back of his neck. Which made him jump and in his fright clicked out of the camera. "Mnn.. Again David?" I played with his long black hair. "S-Sorry Christine, I am. She took off her clothes and I got carried away." As he said this I put one finger to his lips. "It's okay baby, she was in the wrong, you are only a man after all." He sighed with relief, and as he did, I stepped back, removing my finger and leaning in to kiss his lips. After parting, I whispered in his ear. "Let's finish what that bitch started?" I started undoing my top, then slipping that and my pants off, he rushed to get the rest of his off. "I'll be right back baby, I have a special surprise for you my love." As I Said this, I went into the bathroom, and he laid on his back. I took a vial of poison from my medicine cabnit and wet my lips with it. I came out and straddled his hips, he was already stiff as a board I slipped him inside, and began the process, half way into it he leaned up for a kiss. My chance. I kissed him, and he shoved his tongue past my lips. I sucked gently on it, and his eyes widened. I bit into his tongue, biting it off. As he screams, the poison leaks into his blood stream and soon his heart stops. This is why they call me Black Widow. Though I don't stop with killing men, I will kill anyone. And if you see me, watch out, you are next..

"Widow, Widow, why do you kill? To sate my lust for blood, I say. To feel my heart beat like this again. "

If you ever want to see me my dears, call my name once, close your eyes, Let a tear fall or scratch open a scab and wipe the blood. If you ever see me in your sleep. Don't wake up. It's not a dream."