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The idiot had gone to far,my colorful side had vanished because of him.
He hit and raped me,he would cut my hair and dye it green.
His name was John Grims
He left for School like any other day.I took drastic measures of my own you see.
I styled my hair,cut it and dyed it black.
Blood from my face I used as my lipstick.
Blush to hide the bruises but over the sadness in my eyes.
Wearing the blackest of clothes and tightest of fabric.I was nearly ready for the fun to commence.
Using a metal file,I shave my teeth to a point.A wicked smile in place.
"Sage I'm home!"Yelled the sober John.
He tried turning on the lights,nothing came on.He walked to the refrigerator and opened its door,it was turned off.
The foul smelling food had caused him to gag.He slammed the door closed and tried to open a window.
"How scared you must feel,"
He jumped and began to quiver.
"How frightened you must be."
He stopped and looked towards the ceiling.
"Sage?"He asks a quiver in his voice.
I walk from around the corner and smile a smile I haven't in years.
Blood already coating the fangs which I shaped."How does it fell to hit one in the face John?"
He began to back up and run toward the door.
"Open!God please Open!"He said.
I purred almost."It's to late for you know John.Far to late."
He then ran upstairs and locked the bedroom door.I smile and think to finalize his disappearance for good.
I light a match and light the carpet on fire,watching it slither around the room.
"Someone anyone,Help!"He called out from upstairs.
I open the door and he was quivered in the corner.The fire trailing behind me.
"Sage what's wrong with you?"He asks.
I had no smile,No emotion.
I grip a weapon I found earlier a throwing knife my father gave me.
I throw it and it pierced his shoulder,and he hissed and cried out.
"Please,Please Sage!Forgive me.I beg of you!Forgive me!"He says crawling up to me and holding my leg.
I soften and knell to his level."You promise."I say normal,and kind.
"Yes Sage,I,I swear."He then said.
My Smile fell.The fire around us showed lies in his eyes.
I hold his face gingerly.Small smile in play.
Then it fell."You Liar."I snap his neck.
I rise from the small pool of blood and rip my knife from his shoulder.
"It's to late for you know John,Far to Late."
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