6 Chapter 5

Anastasia walked down the halls of her school with her head down like usual. Like usual people stared or glanced at her but she didn't care she was only here for one reason. She lifted her head a little and watched one of the people she hated, Jacob Rogers, he was a typical jock, he had tons of girls drooling over him, he played football and had a football jacket. Anastasia didn't see him like everyone else tho, she saw him as the bully who had her crying to sleep a lot of nights, but now that will all be over and gone.

Anastasia walked up behind Jacob who stopped and started talking to his friends on the football team. She picked up her speed bumping into people and all, when she was behind Jacob she didn't waste time. She cocked back her foot and kicked him behind his knee, Jacob fell on one knee in pain, "What the hell was that?!" he shouted. He and his friends looked at Anastasia, "What the hell freak!" Jacob shouted, he was about to try and get up when Anastasia slit his throat. Jacob's hand quickly went to cover his throat, but fell immediately as the blood began shooting out all over the locker, floor, and especially Anastasia.

There was silence in the halls for a while, then a girl screamed breaking the silence. One after another girls screamed, ran around, some cried, and some called the police. She looked up as the principal who pushed through the crowd surrounding Anastasia and Jacob's dead body. "What the hell happened here?!" the principal, Mr.Tanner, asked tho he knew what happened, it was just a reflex. Anastasia looked up at him and stared into his eyes, fear immediately grew in Mr.Tanner, it was so powerful his knees started to shake, his teeth began to clatter, and he peed himself. She looked away and looked at the crowd, "I'm coming for you." she exclaimed and was gone in thin air, the crowd was freak out, scared, and now even more confused at what she meant, but in the back of the crowd stood a girl named Hailee, she was another girl who bullied her constantly, she knew what and who Anastasia was talking about, and it was her.

Anastasia stood in the shower in her hotel room, she thought ahead at what was going to happen. She killed someone and everyone knew what she looked like and her name, so the police was going to get that information from someone and soon enough appear at her house, so two days before she got a hotel about 15 miles out of where she lived. She watched as the blood rinsed of her body and down the drain, your probably thinking what she did is all over the news, it is, and her face your probably thinking people are going to recognize, well here's the answer to that. Anastasia looked like she usually did to everyone at her school, but to the people at the hotel place she looked like someone else no resemblance whatsoever, and what she was was Vera. Vera was the part of her she didn't let out, but although she was her she looked different, and now she could looked like her normal self and also Vera helping her get around easily without people recognizing her.

She finished bathing and sat watching TV in her room, she flicked through the channels desperately hoping to find something interesting, soon she stopped on the news. Her murder was all they talked about for a good hour. An evil smile grew on her face, she enjoyed seeing the body of her victim on the news, her face on the news, she enjoyed it all, every second of it.