I looked back and smirked to myself. Man... I'd forgotten how much fun it was to kill.

I felt a rush of energy when I realized that joining a gang would ultimately result in me killing more people.

I brought out my phone.

~gruesomeCatastrophe (GC) began talking to cunningGoop (CG) at 4: 47~

GC: Hey Jill?

GC: Is a deed done?

CG: Jill is crying right now and doesn't want to talk.

GC: Oh my stars! Jillian are you ok?

CG: Jill can't do this... I can't do this...

GC: Woah, this must be pretty serious.

GC: what can you not do Jill?

CG: I can't do it... I can't kill her.

CG: she's a person too.

GC: Are you fruking serious Jillian Hillson?

GC: Are you FRUKING. SERIOUS.

CG: I am. I can't...

GC: I ALREADY TOLD YOU SHE DESERVED TO DIE! SHE LITERALLY COULDN'T DO ANYTHING HELPFUL!

CG: Well who are YOU to decide whether or not someone is helpful?

CG: what if maybe it's YOU who's unhelpful? Huh?

GC: Well, a simple "fuck you" would've sufficed, Jillian.

CG: oh ok then. Fuck you.

GC: NONONONONO FUCK /YOU/!

CG: UGH YOU ARE SUCH A PEST I HATE YOU SO MUCH! WHY AM I EVEN FRIENDS WITH YOU?

GC: BECAUSE WE ALL KNOW THAT YOU CAN'T HANDLE BEING ALONE YOU TWAT.

CG: ...what?

GC: YEAH YOU FUCKING HEARD ME. YOU ASSHAT, YOU WERE A LONELY ORPHAN THAT LIVED WITH YOUR GRANDMA AND THEN SHE DIED AND YOU WENT ALL THIRD-PERSON.

CG: don't you DARE bring  Nana into this.

GC: OH YEAH? WELL YOUR GRANDMA WAS A HORRIBLE CARETAKER.

CG: stop it.

GC: SHE OVERFED YOU UNTIL YOU BECAME OVERWEIGHT AND YOU GOT BULLIED.

CG: shut up.

GC: YOU TRIED TO KILL YOURSELF AND THEN THE THREE OF US CAME TO YOUR AID.

CG: GOD FUCKING DAMN IT KAT I SAID TO SHUT THE FUCK UP!

GC: you know you're a terrible Theif of Rage?

CG: well, I'm sorry but I caan't always steal rage. I only take it away when I need someone to not be angry.

GC: so you need me to be angry?

CG: wow, no shit Sherlock.

GC: shut your damn mouth... look you've even made me succumb to culgar.

CG: stop using your fancy words fucko.

GC: ugh never mind. Just send it  to the little bitch.

CG: ok...

GC: good.

~gruesomeCatastrophe (GC) ceased talking to cunningGoop (CG) at 5:10~

I angrily put my phone away. I guess that now I'm above the law (or at least in my eyes) I can now curse and not worry about my sister catching me. Because she's dead. I walked down the allyway to where that transportalizer thing is. We all made sure to set the coordinates to the island that we bought a while back.

That would be where we lived from that moment on.

And that was also where all Hell broke lose.