Killing Killian
Retribution, Revenge, Reprisal
Lola Killian was already dead before the outbreak happened, or, she was supposed to be. She had been rotting in jail for almost 9 years, when she then calculated an escape plan, which actually worked. Who could have thought blackmailing the warden would actually work?
When Lola was 17, an event took place that led to a 'supposed' life sentence; two counts of burglary, two counts of arson, two counts of first degree murder, and five counts of second degree murder.
A run down of what happened and back round story/motive;
At age 16, Lola was involved in a relationship with a college boy named James, who was only using her for sex and hilarity. How does hilarity and sex mix in this situation? Well, back then, Lola was a heavy girl. Like, 200 pounds. You think James and his friends would make fun of James for this, but the thing was, they found it hilarious because Lola did whatever James wanted her to do, she was his personal slave. Now, if James found Lola so disgusting… why would he have sex with her? He had a secret fetish for fat girls, of course.
Though, it was only a matter of time until James got tired of his own antics. So, after 6 months, he got a new girlfriend, without breaking it off with Lola. Since Lola was only 16 ½ at this time, she was still in high school, which explains why she had no idea about the other girl, Marissa. And no, she wasn't a fat girl. She was a plastic blonde Barbie stereotype.
Now, you may be asking… Did Marissa know?
Yes, yes she did. And she found it hilarious. She was aware of the whole thing from the start.
You're probably able to see where I'm going with this, aren't you?
After a whole year of the shenanigans, Lola finally found out everything, from the 'hilarity' to the 'sex' to the 'girlfriend' situations. She knew everything, and she was pissed. Well, she was mostly upset, but damn she was angry. And she was out for blood. Literally.
Lola's original plan to cope with her misery was to put herself out of it. Opt out, if you will. When she finally had the pistol's barrel stuck in her mouth, she changed her mind. She didn't want to die. Alone, that is.
If she went down, she was taking a couple people with her.
Some would say she went insane, but no, she was quite sane. She was just a deviously intelligent individual who wasn't willing to find other ways to cope with her own sadness.
Lola waited until her time for personal retribution came.
Her first move was to hit Marissa's house, which was incidentally her parent's house. Lola was surprised to find out Marissa wasn't even there, but she soon thought it best. She broke in at the dead of night and exterminated Marissa's mother, father and brother. Lola then ransacked the place, filling her 'creeper van' with an assortment of expensive stuff. She even broke into their own personal safe, which held about 2,000 dollars and even more expensive jewelry. When leaving, she even torched the place for shits and giggles.
In total, Lola earned about… $50,000? She doesn't exactly know how much the heist got her; she didn't count the money or pawn anything until she felt it safe to do so.
Marissa was devastated, of course. But James was there to support her, which just angered Lola even more, since her own parents died while she dated James, and he never comforted her. Luckily, she found out that Marissa was staying at James' house until further notice, since her home was only a pile of ashes and rubble.
Then came James' house, same situation, really.
Lola infiltrated the house through James' teenage sister's room, slit her throat, and moved upstairs to James' mother's room and slit her throat. She finally moved onto James' room… This is when it gets interesting.
I stumbled upon the 'sweet and happy couple' as they slept, naked. Of course they had sex before they went to sleep, jerks. I quickly took out my chloroform, covering Marissa's mouth. When I knew she was no longer a threat, I moved onto James. Why didn't I kill Marissa? Maybe I could sell her or something… Taking out my knife, I stabbed James in the chest. Why not? He broke my heart, why not pierce his? He opened his eyes, crying out in pain. Smiling wickedly, I turned the knife and hurt him more. Moments passed, James struggled, and finally he stopped moving. Guess I got him right in the heart, seeing as he died fairly fast.
"Love you too, shit face." I said, slicing his cheek open with my knife.
After that, it was simple. Lola tied Marissa up, threw her into the creeper van, and then ransacked the place. She even ordered Chinese food using James' credit card, which was yummy, according to her.
When finished, she left. Total earnings from the whole robbery were about $70,000, seeing as the family safe had a lot of cash in it. Lots of jewelry and stuff too, including clothes and furniture that she could grab.
After the whole ordeal, she made sure to max out the credit cards the next day. She also ended up killing Marissa and tossing her body into a storage unit under James' name and credit card.
It took the cops one whole year to catch her, but they finally did. After 6 months, they found out who to find, but then they had to find her, which was a difficult task in itself.
Within the last 6 months of her own freedom, she met someone. That someone was a man who went by the name of Christian Anderson. Sadly, once she finally thought that they were going to be together forever and such, he turned her in.
Figures, right? Betrayed, again.
She was sentenced to life imprisonment. But, she got out in 9 years thanks to some blackmail on the warden. And the funny thing? She got out 3 weeks before the outbreak.
Y'know, zombies? Walkers? Yep. But, 3 weeks was plenty enough time for Lola. But, let's get to business…
Going into the slammer, Lola was a 200 pound 17 year old girl. Leaving, she was a 124 pound 26 year old woman. Before, she was smart, naïve, childish, anxious, and had no confidence in herself. Now she is wise, strong, mature, eager, and full of self-assurance.
Lola Killian did not die, she was reborn.
Well, y'know what? She was reborn with a lot of money. Yes she had a lot of money. The best part? It was all safe and tucked away, seeing as soon as Lola got out of jail; she immediately went on a shopping spree.
While she bought a lot of clothes, she also bought a lot of protection. Not condoms… GUNS! She bought a lot of guns and even a nice car; she also went and updated all of her electronics too.
Yes, she noticed how different it was on the outside. But that wasn't her major concern…
Her main concern was getting out of Boston and to Atlanta.
See, the guy who turned her in- the guy she thought she was going to be with forever- now lives in Georgia. And Lola wanted to teach him a lesson. Lesson being, no one screws with Lola Killian, and then turns her into the police. Hah, get it?
It took her one week to get situated to being out of the slammer, and the second week was spent by going to Atlanta and tracking Christian down. At the beginning of the third week, she decided to strike.
Knock, Knock.
Who's there?
The bitch you turned in.
