The Prophecy

A Story by Alice

That small fight caused a fragile little girl to become a serial killer. Who would suspect this shy little girl to become such a cold blooded criminal on the rampage.

Prologue:

Suppressed by our childish fears, we made the decision on our part to erase her from existence.
She was just a idiotic child, unfit to live in this world. Embarrassing her was our specialty.
The look on her face when she found out her only friends betrayed her, was a pleasurable sight.
So pleasurable that she ran all the way home, weak isn't she?
Just as we predicted her wall shattered into a million pieces, revealing a small fragile girl lost in darkness.
She had begged for mercy, pleaded us to stop, cried in agony and our response was a mere laugh nothing more nothing less.
We have cracked her walls that were meant to protect her, we have caused the melodious pleas that brought not only honor but pleasure , we have fulfilled the prophecy