OBSESSED

11.

The small kid that I saw earlier at school-who almost brought me back- was here. I wiped my bloodied hands on my dress and I opened the entrance door.

"Hi," he chirped smiled, if only this kid knew what I was about to do. His sapphire eyes glowed in excitement to see me, a strange flutter in my heart burst and I was sick of it.

"Can you play with me?" He asked as he jumped up and down with his small beach ball. I smiled as I hid my hands behind my back.

"Sure." My eyes gleamed and he got in the house. He noticed my hands and laughed.

"You paint too much, there's red paint on your face." He kept laughing and I grinned more.

"Do you want to play pass in the dark?" I questioned and he clapped in agreement, I turned around to switch off the lights of the hallway. It was eerily dark and the breaths of the small boy Dean sounded.

"Where are you? I can't see you," he giggled, "no fair." I laughed darkly along as I took my mother head when I got in the kitchen and back out.

"Missy, I can't see." The boy whimpered, as he crawled on the floor trying to search for me.

He slowly approached me crawling and I was ready.

"How about you count from one to five?" I asked.

"One," he sobbed out, "two," he was terrified, I could tell from his shaky tiny hands on the floor, "three." I was really bored. I opened the lights and threw mom's head on the floor in front of him.

"Mom!" He screamed as he backed away when I chuckled deeply and kneeled in front of him.

"She can't hear you," I told him as the devil took me again and my red eyes stared at the boy.

"Mommy, there's a monster!" I got closer to the boy and grinned as my eyes turned white, he hollered, even more, his back hit the wall.

"What? You don't want to play ball with me?" I asked in a squeaky voice as my face was inches away from his.

"I just want my mom." He sobbed and wailed when I took my mom's head off of the ground.

"We can play with my mom." I smiled when I said that. His red-rimmed eyes widened and he shook his head.

The hallway was silent and the lights were off again. I just had to have fun that way. It's no joy to kill someone fast; it takes time.

The glass around us crashed and the boy screamed more as I placed my palm on his thin wrist. The beach ball blew off and the police got together again to find another way to end me. It was comical how they tried.

"I'm begging you," the mother kneeled in front of my broken entrance door in fear, "take my life, don't take his." I laughed even more.

"Why can't I take both of you?" I devilishly smirked as my eyes turned black and my power intensified as she got dragged to me by the phantom devil.

"No, no-" at least I'll grant her a wish. I took a chunk of her breasts out as the liquid of the milk went down like a river and the child closed his ears and eyes, rocking as he got traumatized.

One police threw up and the others tried to get to me. I smiled at the strong aroma of horror and grabbed the kid as the phantom devil was shaped and followed me.

"I will tell my teacher about you." Dean threatened and I quirked a smile at him. Sad, I used to be like him.

"How if you're going to he dead?" I asked. He squealed as his mother's head was screwed off of her body by the devil.

"I will tell God." I laughed and took him to the bathroom of death. It had black tiles and the shower was filled with the blood of those I killed.

"Ready to be next?" I questioned and he surprised me as he tried to act so courageous and took a hold of my other hand. He had guts that I was going to take away from him.

"No, that's not the way you do it." I clarified as I grabbed his arm and harshly twisted it, he cried out in pain and breathed heavily when I let go.

"It's like this," I said as his whole arm dangled off with a set of veins and glowed up meat. He shouted in agony as he closed his eyes to the ceiling and my hands worked as I shoved my whole fist inside of his throat and felt the mushy goodness of his intestines.

The last tears of his pain began as I took each organ off and out of his throat as he began to lose a life.

"You will all regret," I shouted as his whole organs exploded in my hands and the body collapsed beside me on the bathroom floor.

My hands trembled and my gray eyes widened as I took in what my Villian hands did.

"I don't want to be this anymore. I don't want to be her anymore!" I screamed but the phantom devil laughed as my gray eyes turned red and black again.