Do It My Way

In a world filled with people, there is always a black sheep. No matter how different people were from each other, there was always that one human who just didn't fit the characteristics of a normal breathing being.

Yes, that was a bit absurd to say, but there was nothing more strange than staring deeply into the sparkling blue eyes of a stranger. Those eyes belonged to the abnormal black sheep I was talking about. The black sheep named Lala.

She had suddenly appeared while I sat there in the nurse's office. If she could be casted into any movie, it would be a horror movie. She'd be the star of the movie; the killer. She already had the scary look. All she needed was a knife with blood dripping from the tip.

"Lala, what are you doing here?" I asked. I was surprised she wasn't scared of the blood splashed all over the floor.

"I...I was worried." She spoke softly

"Worried?"