You woke up with a pounding headache and you were covered in blood, you sat up and look out the window. You started to sing "Hey girl~ Hey girl~ Open your walls~ play with your dolls~ will be a perfect family~" you sung in a sad tone.

"OPEN THE DOOR NOW AND MAKE ME BREAKFAST!" your mum screamed from the other side of the ldoor obviously still under the allusion that I had sex with my own father. What a disgusting thought and you can't believe she believed him after all he's done to her. You walked towards the door and lent your head against the door.

"No" you said quietly.

"What did you say young lady, I didn't quite hear you!?" she said expecting me to apologise to the old hag.

"I said no!" you yelled. You walked back into the middle of my room and sigh feeling relived that I finally talked back to the bitch. You walked towards the mirror and look at your stitches which to your surprise were healed. Your looked highly confused as to how they healed so quickly but you soon brushed it off.

You and your brother had a connecting room so there was only a door separating your rooms which sucked really. You had to here his rants that he yelled to know one and had to smell the drugs and smock that seeped into your room. Your heard a scream from his room and a loud thump that sounded like him falling to the floor which was very normal. You would have continued chilling in your room if you hadn't seen a big crimson pool flow its way into your room. You unlocked the door and ran into your brother's room horrified as to what you saw. His body was limp and looked so cold and was surrounded but lots of blood. The thick air was making it hard to breathe but for some reason you liked the smell of the blood drying slowly as it breaks out of his skin. You walked over to his body and flipped him over not fazed by what you saw. He killed himself and there was nothing else to it, he slit his throat he screamed out in pain and died. I wonder if it was because even he couldn't control his addiction anymore. Or was it that he just wanted to die? Probably both you thought as you looked at his door seeing it was locked. You were definitely not going out there to tell those people that your brother killed himself because you'd ether die or be blamed for this and sent to jail, whichever one comes first.

You walked over to his bed and stripped off his blood stained sheets. You walked over to him and through the sheet over his dead body and knelt down. "Don't worry big brother I'll make them pay for what they have done" you said as you kissed his cold forehead. You walked towards the door and locked it behind you and sighed. You looked down at the knife your brother used and studied its sharp edge. You through off you white blood stained dressing gown and took a quick shower washing the memories of your childhood down the drain.

You got out of the shower and opened you closet taking out clothes to wear for you plan. You were going to run away and never come back to the horrible place but first you're going to murder you family. You pulled on black jeans, black combat boots and a F/C hoodie. You put the knife between your underwear and your jeans at the back and pull your hoodie over it. You walked out your door first heading to your father's room for a little fun. You have snapped and there's no turning back, no mercy and definitely no sanity.

You entered your father's room seeing him getting reading in the bathroom to fuck his puppet and make her beg for mercy but as I said before no mercy is allowed. They girl noticed you standing there and looked worried that she had been caught in the starting of the act.

She tried to make it seem like it was work related she thinks I'm that stupid! "You must be Mr. L/N daughter, Im his-"

"His sex slave, I know what you are! Im not stupid!" You said with venom in your voice. She back up hitting the bed frame and slowly sitting down on the bed. You walked closer to her and bent down and whispered in her ear "Let's play a game, Ill go first" you said laughing like a maniac. "TAG! YOUR IT!" you yelled slitting her throat. You would have made it more brutal but you had a time and you don't want to be late for that very important date. You rolled her disgusting unclean dead body off the bed so that when your father opens the door he won't see her but he'll be with her soon.

"Are you ready?" your father asked in a seductive tone referring to the woman you just killed. He walked out of the room completely naked ready to pounce of the girl but the girl he saw was not what he expected.

"I can't wait" you said rubbing your hand up your leg.

"Y/N!" he said in a shocked tone.

"Don't be shy, you are the one who wanted me so badly" You said trying to get him to get on top of you.

"What a naught girl, I might have to give you a harsh lesson" your father said jumping on top of you. You pulled the knife out of your hiding place making sure he didn't see and rapped your arms around his neck.

"I do own you something and it isn't what your looking for but it's what you gave me anyway" you said smiling.

"Smacking your ass?" he said smirking.

"No, a stab in the back" with that said you plunged the knife into his back and hearing his scream made you hungry for more blood. He ran for the door but you through the knife at his hand before he could unlock it. He screamed out and stayed still not want to cause more pain but that won't help. You pulled out the knife and pushed him to the floor. You sat on top of him and stabbed him five times "That was for brother!" you yelled. He was starting to stop breathing so you went on to the end of the game. You put the knife to his neck and started cutting slowly chopping his head off and ripping it off his neck. You pulled his head off and left his dead carcass to rot with his beloved skank.

You opened the door and yelled down the stairs "Im coming mummy!"