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Angel Bloom Alexander.

In a dim litted uncompleted building there layed a beautiful man with blond hair and one blue eye screaming . The young man's face was smeared with blood and one of his eyes had a little knife stabbed into it. There was an absolutely adorable girl with a cute smile on her face sitting on him. Blood was all over her face dress and on the floor. The young man's hand was pinned onto the floor with huge nails. The hammer was lying down beside him.

"Angel, think about this, re-remove this knife and big brother will forget all about this and never hit you again" the young man Angelo said feigning calmness. His shaking body and tear filled eye betrayed him.

"You'll never hit Angel again" the little girl said tilting her head with pure innocence in her big blue beautiful eyes. It was a shame that her eyes didn't seem to contain any life.

"yes big brother will never hit you again" the young man answered thinking the little girl had fallen into his trap. Angela obediently pulled the knife earning a scream from the young man. 'hahhh' this is life. Angela revealed a psychotic smile that was disturbing.

*stab*the knife went through his chest.

"Arghhhhhh" Angelo screamed

*stab*it went through his chest again.

"stoopppp itttt aahhh it hurts"

"Scream for me big brother, Angela wants to hear you scream. Maybe "she" will be happy too"

*stab*this time the knife went into his hands.

"I'm begging you please stop" Angelo screamed.

"Hmmm "she" begged too didn't she, but you still did that to her" Angela beamed a happy smile graced her bloodied face. Retreating her knife, she pushed it into Angelo's heart silencing him once and for all. Even dying, disbelief filled his eyes as he didn't believe that he was murdered by his little sister that he used to torture. Karma really is a bitch.

The little girl lost her happy smile when she no longer saw life in her big brother.

Tears filled her eyes. Picking up the huge hammer, she continued to hammer the young man's head until there was nothing left to recognise.

Leaving the bloody goo on the ground, Angela sat on the floor with her head on her knees.,

"He's gone too nobody wants to play with Angela but Angela promised to be good" A cynical smile graced her face while tears filled her big blue eyes. Standing up on her feet, she pushed the knife into her heart. Blood filled her sunny yellow clothes and she fell down onto the cold hard floor. Thunder flashed across the sky welcoming rain. The little girl on the floor with the knife in her heart smiled before fainting.

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