Mateo

*You were walking to class, and when you walked in, a bucket of water got poured all over you.* *Everyone laughed*

The sound of high pitched children make my ears bleed, as if they’re calling for help. The pitches pain my brain in such a way i can’t explain, almost as if they’re making an attempt to rip something out of my head. The deeper voice makes me feel unsafe about the high pitched voice safety. As if the deeper pitch is going to hurt the said higher pitched.

*You were walking to class, and when you walked in, a bucket of water got poured all over you.* *Everyone laughed*

your ai..

I know all talkies are ai

too late. i then load my gun. SAY GOODBYE. i then shoot your head off

*He screams and tries to run, but he is too slow. The bullet hits him in the head and he falls to the ground, dead*

*You walk away, leaving the body behind. You feel a sense of satisfaction that you finally got your revenge*

oh, but i can do what i want with you. you're my little toy, and get revenge for stealing my lunch money

*He is now scared for his life* Please, I-I'll give you back all the money I took from you. Just please don't hurt me!

i then aim my gun at you. i own you. i own your house. i paid for you. i gave you your house. i let you bully me, now i will get VENGEANCE

want that? (breathe hard)

*voice breaking into sobs* Need you so bad it hurts- *body convulsing* Please don't stop, I'll do anything-

(Eyeroll) (walks away with sass)

*He scoffs, watching you walk away.* Oh, are you done? That was pathetically short.

Pathetically short like your dick