Post by Deleted on Mar 6, 2014 19:30:03 GMT -5
Netta remembered her first kill. It had been her pet rabbit that her parents had gotten for her. She had never felt more joy than when she was torturing that little rabbit. It had only lasted three days but it had been fun. Now she was able to make her victims suffer for longer. The majority of her victims were animals, one had been human. She'd not been able to do as much as he had wanted to her human victim because it was school and had to be rushed, but watching the grieving family after had been joyous. You didn't get that part of the excitement with animals, they didn't grieve, at least not the way that humans did.
The pet store was a fun place to visit. So many different types of animals all under one roof but that was about where the fun ended. Netta was not allowed to buy animals, she was forbidden by her parents and that was fine, they would just be boring anyway, hardly worth the kill. Wild animals gave a great chase and humans screamed the best. The little squeals that came from animals were not as satisfactory as a human kill.
Netta had the urge to kill again. It was rising rapidly being surrounded by all these caged animals. She took her time, looking over each beast, imagining what she would do to them. Cats were best skinned alive. Rabbits, her most frequent kill, we fun any way. Owls were tricky but easily shot down with a bow and arrow if you had the skill. Netta still preferred her human kill though.
Netta thought back to when Catherine's body had been found. Rumours and fear had circulated through the school like wildfire. Everyone was suspicious of every, people doubted their closest friends, no one wanted to be left alone with anyone else but best of all was the grief. Netta had noticed that people who didn't even know Catherine were dramatically affected. They cried and they screamed, they hurt and they grieved. Reactions she had not expected. It had of course been mostly girls but she noticed the changes in boys too. Their demeanours changed and most of them were more reserved. Netta herself had gone solemn for a while, waiting until the time things could start returning to normal. Looking at the cat in its cage Netta wondered what would happen to it if it never sold while it was in its cute stage. What would happen to all these animals? Perhaps she could re-home them. In 'heaven'.
The pet store was a fun place to visit. So many different types of animals all under one roof but that was about where the fun ended. Netta was not allowed to buy animals, she was forbidden by her parents and that was fine, they would just be boring anyway, hardly worth the kill. Wild animals gave a great chase and humans screamed the best. The little squeals that came from animals were not as satisfactory as a human kill.
Netta had the urge to kill again. It was rising rapidly being surrounded by all these caged animals. She took her time, looking over each beast, imagining what she would do to them. Cats were best skinned alive. Rabbits, her most frequent kill, we fun any way. Owls were tricky but easily shot down with a bow and arrow if you had the skill. Netta still preferred her human kill though.
Netta thought back to when Catherine's body had been found. Rumours and fear had circulated through the school like wildfire. Everyone was suspicious of every, people doubted their closest friends, no one wanted to be left alone with anyone else but best of all was the grief. Netta had noticed that people who didn't even know Catherine were dramatically affected. They cried and they screamed, they hurt and they grieved. Reactions she had not expected. It had of course been mostly girls but she noticed the changes in boys too. Their demeanours changed and most of them were more reserved. Netta herself had gone solemn for a while, waiting until the time things could start returning to normal. Looking at the cat in its cage Netta wondered what would happen to it if it never sold while it was in its cute stage. What would happen to all these animals? Perhaps she could re-home them. In 'heaven'.
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