OBSESSED

16.

I opened my eyes as the silence of whatever dad took me started to irritate my devils. My eyes turned white as I let Villian in to take control.

I just wanted to be pretty, why is everyone against me?

I was in a very dark black room with the people I killed in front of me and an oversized ditch beside them not too far away.

They wouldn't like to see me angry. Ever.

My eyes turned red as I let my demons combine with my heavy obsession. I wanted them to speak their last words so I could kill them after I watched their fake drama which was fun to me.

The victims of my devils crossed their arms. Policemen, Castielle's fangirl, the mother and the son, mom, schoolmates that I so easily snapped their neck.

"Castielle, your days were already over," Mom whispered as they were all dressed in white gowns like disgusting angels.

I smirked at all of them. "That's funny because I remember that I decapitated you all and left you hopeless." My devil retorted in a deep voice.

The obsession intensified when dad smiled at all the victims and that made me raged. They were not going to expect what I would be doing later with them but I couldn't wait any longer.

I want them to suffer so bad that the warm liquids flowing in their bladder corrupts to their intestines and explode.

My obsession quite liked that as my neck twisted by its own self and I walked to them with a turned head.

"You will pay." I laughed after I declared as they were caught off guard. The bloody gown I wore ripped and revealed Villian's body as my head turned to face them.

"Don't worry." I smiled creepily as my mouth widened and ripped the edges of my cheeks. "I will do my best to recreate you all even when you are angels."

The black scenery turned to a blood war as my arms elongated to choke them all in one hold and my eyes lasered onto theirs, making the warm blood drench out of their eyes.

Wait, how were they affected? How could the dead be dead-er?

My devils got confused but carried on nonetheless. I let an inhuman sound as they all cried blood while transported to the ditch beside them. I laughed at the immense exhilaration I felt. Even dad was not expecting the power to my obsession to be this intense.

"Attack!" Dad commanded the victims but I chuckled at his failing attempts at getting his weaklings to kill me. I still didn't know where was I, because I couldn't care less.

I grasped the fangirl, starting with her first was always delicious, and she screamed even more like she was a human again, my obsessive dark eyes turned black as she spurts more blood out of her mouth like a waterfall.

What was about to happen was a huge bloody m******e.

I clutched her eyeballs out and cracked them against her forehead, drinking in the liquid pleasure she offered me by being a traitor and siding with my dad.

I mean she ought to know, I guess she was stupid for doing something about her death with my dad.

Coming on to the next victim, the son was always my favorite and I remembered the story of him. I felt a tiny bit bad since he was my special almost savior but Villian showed otherwise. My devil-like hands cracked his skull open, ripping his whole spinal cord as his eyes drooped in vain. I laughed at his mushy body parts turned to ashes.

I grabbed the mother, ending her exactly like her son because you know what they say.

Like mother, like son. Their death had to be the same way. I wasn't that generous often.

My mom was in between my grip as I recreated her beauty with my bare elongated nails that screeched against her skin like a chalk on a pastel green board making it frail even more than her old wrinkles. She smiled in my face so I wanted to make her death prettier.

I grabbed her jaw and pushed it down to her collarbones as her nose and her mouth fell off in the dark room. The ground shook and the victims were nearly dead. I just had to finish off my traitors.

"Bye, mama," I chuckled as my emerald eyes returned, "thanks for raising me." I spewed in hatred. Her body crackled and her bones collapsed on the ground as her decapitated faceless head was on top of her white gown.

I wished that she hadn't betrayed me.

"You all have to pay for my sins!" I screamed like an owl as the policemen body parts flew around in the air as well as my schoolmates. It was pretty, it was more like a freaky night on Halloween.

The ground cracked and I smirked knowing my plan was going successfully.

Dad frowned at me as the ditch grew bigger and he fell off to it as my laughter increased and there was no black scene anymore.

The next thing I saw was a white room with...Dr. Anna? I furrowed my Villian eyebrows as the hospital room felt so familiar.

"Well, welcome to the world Castielle." Dr. Anna intensely stared at the newborn with a crazy smile on her face.

"What the f**k?" The devil sneered as the blood seeped behind me. I was the queen of prettiness and death so blood was my best company.

Dr. Anna turned around me as her eyes turned lifeless and her hundred arms behind her as she neared me.

"Don't you remember the day you were born?" She asked me in a sickly sweet tone of voice. I hated her guts so I took them out of her body.

The new baby born fell out of the blanket as devilish eyes stared back into mine when it began to crawl.

"I am Castielle." It talked when I ended Dr. Anna's body and looked at whatever that was. "I want my body back."