That day I first met Jimmy, showing him the dorm he was using the worst clothes ever, and he looked so dumb that I could kill him just for pleasure. Showed the soda machine (my fav part of the dorm) and made him to change in to his uniform. Haha, also was cool joking on him. "Oooh, I'm a badboy" I said, make fun of him. Of course he wasn't even close to be like me. By that I was threw away from his bedroom along to Petey. I fucking hated Petey appeal… The guy looked like a girl, and just walked around here like that was common. I would rather die than look like that.
About Jimmy? I showed him all the school and the tricks (like lockpicking someone else locker). Where to hide, where to run, who to talk… But I didn't liked at all that he kissed that fatty strange girl. But that homo gay guy feelings… I couldn't permit to feel that. Just ignored it and showed the cafeteria.
Not sure, but I tought it was the time to spread the word, tell about my plans for me/us. Jimmy isn't the most intelligent people on earth… "You and me… We can do things". It's not like I didn't enjoyed the time we spent together, but I had to face that I couldn't just get closer to one of my plan's most important puppet. Teaching him to use the slingshot to piss off the football team, that was really fun. That jocks had it coming…
Some days, I just cross the line. I don't have patience to deal with that much dumbness everyday. Everything was boring, then I suggested just to do some trick or treat with that hobo guy behind school garage. Always fun to bully the weaker ones… Teasing Petey about beeing gay was very funny also. He was a bunny between my wolf hands/paws. Unafortunatelly Jimmy always had some tasks to do. But that was good, because soon we would question Russell's authority. Taking over the school, the bigger picture… At the beginning, I didn't really planned to "betray" Jimmy, but when I got to observe closer, I realized he was hell of a threat. No much about his strength, but about what I felt for him. I won't say I'm properly in love, but something was different, and definitely I didn't want that. Then the Halloween came, along to that stupid skeleton clothes for him and my favorite Nazi suit (Yeah, I did had more than one. What can I say, they're nice). And as always, we had Petey with the most gay costume ever, that pink bunny… I laughed so much that made me cry.
It was just we leave his room and a giant bully guy gave him a Falcon Punch, then the fight started. Of course Jimmy didn't like that at all and tossed the guy in the trash. After that we did some pranks and we had that big one on the teacher's lounge. Light that dog's poop was totally awesome, it stinked for weeks. Well, Petey was a sissy and didn't participate. Sorry for him, someday he will wake up with a vagina. After that prank I lost myself from Jimmy because the prefects didn't like me really much and they loved to fight for any unreasonable reason.
Jimmy had changed his clothes when I arrived to his bedroom, and weared just the school's uniform. If I had to put him in some fairy tale, definitively it would be the sleeping beauty. He looked so harmless that I couldn't control myself. What can I do? Love to dominate people, especially him. I liked when people did exactly what I wanted, and also liked to punish them for not doing it. I handcuffed him into his bed within seconds. It was easy, he wasn't exactly woken up nor sober. I got up and close the door, obviously. That wasn't something I wanted to let anyone else know. I knew that wasn't the most smart thing I could do, use some drugs for him to forget seemed like an good idea. But what was a rape without the struggling of the victim? Besides, I had the impression he liked me much or less the way I "liked" him. I doubt he would like being raped by me, but wouldn't stop talking to me or liking me. In fact, I wouldn't even consider it as a rape. The fucking guy liked me, damn.
I didn't manage to have time to play nice on him, then I kissed him with some ferocity that he wouldn't even know how to respond. Biting him was delicious and totally turning on. Got some blood from his lips and neck. He tried to talk something really not-loud. That voice with the pain and the pleasure, it was like drugs to me. I had to cover up his mouth with something but I didn't had anything on my hand, then I put just my hand itself. By now I wasn't really kissing/biting him, but over his body. He bit me so hard that my hand would be shaking for the rest of the week. That REALLY pissed me of. Who the hell he tought he was? I scratched deep thru all his ribs and part of his left cheek with my right arm and pressed his throat with my left one. For a second, he tried to resist but then he just gave up. Can't tell if that was better or worse for him…
I stopped forcing my arms on his throat and start licking the scratch marks, one by one. I was tired of keeping his vest up, then I just ripped it off of him and kept doing what I do best: play with people. He was struggling to not give me any sign of pleasure, but I could see on his twisted face. His peach lips half opened with a heavy breath, all I needed to go on. But, instead, I would take some pills I had in my pocket. Those were the meds I should take to calm down. Put seven pills on my mouth. One for me, other six for him. With a kiss I made him swallow those and played with him a little dirty talk until he really calmed down. I didn't wanted him to pass out, then I gave him just one painkiller pill. At that point, he was my little obedient bitch. I turned him roughly, causing some handcuff marks on his fists and putted down his pants along with mines and penetrated him not so slowly, trying to make to don't bleed too much, but wasn't effective at all. By that, I had to slow down a little. Got easy on the movements, but after a while I didn't have any left patience to deal with that. I got harder and stronger, causing him to cry very low between some heavy whines. The cry was getting slower and lower, till it stopped. My heart burned on my chest with pure adrenaline, beating so hard that hurted. The burn ran thru all my body, causing me to breathe even heavier. His wailing was getting louder, then I covered his mouth very well, fucking him with the max strength I could use. Not even my hand could totally silentiate that growl. I couldn't hold anymore, then I came. I was totally sweated and tired. Just putted on my pants and tried to cover him up with the thin blankets. He was totally disorientated, so I just took the handcuffs off and putted one more painkiller in his mouth. He wasn't too far from sleep, then I left him and vanished before someone saws me.
Well, I shouldn't had used all those pills on Jimmy, because I ran out of them. I was more energized than ever, but if knew that, I would stop taking them before. Well, sociopathy isn't something you can treat with medicin, but hyperactivity and ADHD is. Not that I always planned to betray Jimmy, I wasn't even sure if I would do that. But what happened on that night, don't taking my pills and those scum voices in my head saying that he was saying bad things about me for vengeance… I took him to the basement, on that fight to Russell. I was really surprised that he could beat Russell, but hear that he hated me coming for his own mouth, that wasn't cool at all. Made me very angry, by the way… We were friends, then we didn't anymore. Not that I tought that he was my friend, but I tought he was my friend. Don't know anymore what I tought… But the shit was already been made, then I should take advantage on that. As always, I wouldn't dirty my hands up, I would make someone else do the dirty job for me. That school was full of rotten people that wanted the power. All I had to do was give the right words. I was full-energy on, and my mind was clearer than ever. Soon I would start for real my plan…