Chapter 2 1

"Blue! Don't be concerned! Join us if you'd like. It's exactly like going to a party-why wouldn't you want to participate? My fellow student requested that I do it, but I disregarded what he said and continued to mend my bag. After a moment, I glanced at the clock on my watch and saw that it was four o'clock. I still need to see my mother at home.

"Hey, there, Girl!" Joan had called me furious, and all I did was gaze at her, which caused her to retreat. It appeared as though the peculiar tint of my eyes was frightening to him.

People have remarked that my eyes are unsettling to look at because of the gray and green coloring that they contain.

I completely neglected to put my contact lenses in my eyes.

"I am sorry. After this, I have an obligation. After saying that, I turned my back on them and pretended that I wasn't listening.

I didn't bother waiting for them to respond since I already knew they were going to invite me because they wanted to find out anything from me.

I despise the fact that I have a pal. It is awful.

I was in a hurry to start walking but I paused.

"Umm. It's sweetheart," I said as I paused at the entrance to the woman's restroom, and all of a sudden I noticed that my breathing was becoming more labored.

The girl responded with a seductive "Alright then" as there were very few people in the school and it was beginning to grow dark outside.

After walking into the cr, I took the pin with the smoke and poison out of my pocket.

I exited the cr quickly and locked it before going outside to stand watch. I took my handkerchief, which I had just now dampened in the sink, and put it on my shoulder.

They will not be distracted by the smoke because they will be enchanted and enchanted to the point where they will concentrate more on performing miracles. Even didn't bother to go home. Pigs

After that, I heard some coughing and vomiting coming from the cr.

I gave a cheerful grin and waited for another five minutes before entering the room, where I discovered two nude persons laying on the floor.

I poked something with my phone, and almost instantly, the power went out across the entire campus.

After putting on my night vision goggles and grinning, I hauled the two dead bodies to my vehicle.

I jumped into the car as soon as I could and went to a distant part of our town.

Even though I hadn't yet entered the building, I could hear the groans, shouts, and pleadings of those who were trapped within. A request for assistance

I had just walked through the door when I heard a really piercing scream, and immediately I hurried to investigate the source of the sound.

"It's almost pitiful! I am willing to provide every last penny. Just get rid of me already! I observed the man who was hanged up on the wall with an iron around his neck that was used to hang him. However, the man's foot was resting on a little piece of wood, and if it was broken, he would die.

Mom chuckled as she flung the knife to the side of the man's ear and exclaimed, "It's funny to watch people begging in front of you just to save their lives!" after which she looked at where I was standing. "It's funny to watch people begging in front of you just to save their lives!"

They both opened their eyes at the same time, and their expressions changed to looks of amazement when they saw me standing in front of them; nevertheless, no matter how hard they attempted to rise up, they were unable to do so.

"What about my dish, man?" I nodded slowly in response to Mama's question, and after taking a few deep breaths, she cheerfully approached the two people who were laying on the floor.

The mother pointed to the individual who appeared to be American and remarked, "This woman looks delicious."

I greeted them with "Welcome," then positioned them on the metal bed and gave them space between themselves.

I injected them with a substance that has the potential to paralyze their bodies.

"You pigs!," I yelled. The man yelled while laboring to catch his breath and fixing his gaze on me.

If I smile at him, it will be his last moment on earth, therefore I will show him my happy face.

While the mother was honing the butcher knife, she remarked to her son, "Very well, Blue, you are really good at shopping."

The man who was with her was too concerned, and his eyes nearly welled up as a result of what the mother did.

The woman wailed and cried an excessive amount as her mother sliced up her tummy and removed the organ that was her favorite.

"Babe!" The man yelled as he struggled to break free from the ties that bound him to her.

As soon as the mother was content with extracting the meat and leaving just the woman's stomach, she got some green liquid and placed it on the woman's stomach. Then, she rapidly took a bottle that had only water and immediately pulled out the woman's blue eye.

The same as my given name.

"Let me die as well, you scoundrel!" When the guy noticed that the chemical that the woman's mother had poured into the woman's open stomach had reacted and was bubbling, he yelled when he saw what was happening. The lady was gasping for air, and blood was flowing out of her mouth, nose, and eyes.

While everything was going on, mum pointed to the man who had been with the woman I had taken earlier.

"It is entirely up to you. You should take it back to your room. Mama remarked as she made her way out of the room, "I don't see anything beautiful in that man's body," and then she paused.

What exactly do you want to have done blue? How about a kidney pickle? Or maybe some fish sauce? Or the intellect of the man who was already scurrying around on his back?" I shut my eyes, and my mother chuckled, taking pleasure in the fact that I was causing her discomfort.

"Yes. After saying this, mom got up and went away, leaving the nude man in front of me and me to exchange glances with each other. "I'll cook your pancit canton for you," she remarked.

I moved the metal bed into the spacious hallway, along with paintings of our grandparents and other objects that are deeply rooted in custom. I was the only one who did not behave in accordance with their custom.

I led him to my room, where I then shut the door and pulled the curtain over the window.

When I glanced at him, he was watching my every move while remaining silent. Then he coughed, and blood spilled out of his lips.

I quickly raced to the drawer and pulled out an injection before pulling medication from the bag and injecting it into the man's penis. However, he continued to move about, so I punched him in the neck, which caused him to cough and give me an angry expression.

"If I don't give you the injection. I then got a damp towel and wiped it on his face before explaining to him that he would die as a result of the chemical reaction triggered by the gas that he had breathed earlier.

My brows wrinkled in response to his question, which was "Why are you doing this?"

I said, "I don't know," and then took some blood from his arm while he was in pain. After that, I checked to see whether his blood contained any chemicals and continued to feel his anguish.

Without hesitating, I gave my word that "this is the first time for me to do a good thing."

I was taken aback when I became aware that he was gazing at me and carefully observing my behavior. When I gave him a dirty look, he smirked and pointed to his penis.

"Many!" I yelled, and then I swiftly removed a covering that was over his body; he chuckled at the way I was behaving.

He poked fun at me by saying, "You're funny," and I glared at him, questioning whether or not I was making a joke.

After saying, "Okay, I won't talk," and then closing his mouth, I was struck with disgust at his behavior. He responded, "Okay, I won't talk."

"Get dressed!" is the command. When I realized that I had made a mistake in what I was doing, I yelled, flung a shirt and a pair of shorts, and then untied him. Mom is going to be annihilated.

"Make an effort to get away. You are not going to make it out of this house in one piece. " After making a threat, I positioned the blades in a line on the surface of my desk.

After saying, "I'm just afraid of dying," he put on the clothes that were supplied to him. "I'm just afraid of dying," he continued.

After making one step, he abruptly sat down, and after that, neither his legs nor his arms were able to move.

"I can't move," he said before making an attempt to stand up.

After assisting him to rise, I informed him, "Recently, I injected you with some medication."

After he announced that he was hungry, I returned him to his bed.

Is there any other food in this home that isn't crazy, other the pancit canton that I made?

"Why did you choose to do that?" He inquired while staring at me in a feeble manner. My assistance was called into doubt. It will only happen once.

I said, "I don't know," and gazed at the ground in front of me.

While he was yawning, he stated that it was not a smart thing to do. My assumption is incorrect; he was alluding to the fact that I kidnap and harm people.

"There is nothing I can do. I simply do what my mother tells me to do," I said, before taking a knife and stabbing myself in the side of my thigh.

After saying, "When I think about whether I will revive you or study for the chemicals I will use," I pulled my hair back into a ponytail, removed my top, and put on a jacket with a hood and boots. I also brought out my double hand pistol and some magazines.

"I am grateful. "I thought there was no chance for me to live anymore," he remarked as tears began to fall from his eyes.

"Could you please unlock my car and get my belongings? Could you?" He smiled in contentment before opening his palm to reveal the automobile key.

"Fine."