She walked slowly down the stairs, a part of her smiling at the Dagger dripping blood along the way. Her tears slowly creeping down her blood stained face, as she recalls what just happened. She had been busy and was placed for the blame of something someone else had done. She had rushed but someone had taken care of it just before it was too late. She trudged back home and the phone rang for yet more responsibilities she didn't need. "That's it" she had thought "I can't take this blame forever! They will pay... they will pay today. Right now..." She went into her room, her eyes dead and cold. She glanced down at the glass case containing her prized Dagger. "No More Pain... At Last.... I Can Be Free...." her eyes filled with tears at the task to come but she drained them back. "Not yet. Not until the deed is done..." Her eyes clear and she looks around her room as seeing it for the last time. "Goodbye my room... goodbye my loves" she whispers out loud. She hides the dagger behind her back and enters the first room with a blank look on her face. She turns towards the two people sitting there tears sting the back of her eyes. "Sorry" she murmured and threw her Dagger at the Teenager, killing him, then killing the child. Tears now streaming down her face she destroys the room in her rage at what she's done. A 'thud' is heard from upstairs. She nods at what she must do next. She trudges up the stairs and opens the door; she's covered in blood. Solemnly she walks to where an old woman is typing. "I am busy Dear-" the Dagger is pressed against her old throat. "Goodbye pain" She whispers as she slowly drags the dagger across the throat of the old woman who has been gagged. The Dead body drops to the floor. "No more people to bring me pain," she says as she takes the dagger out of the last person's body. Over 30 bodies lay dead on the ground. The tears now spilling down her face as she creeps back into her room. The sun is setting and she glances out the window gathering her most loved belongings. A river of tears flowing down her face as she straightens her blood stained clothes and puts her backpack on. "I am truly sorry," she says to nobody and walking out of the house. The Sun is down now and the wind is blowing madly. "I will have to change who I am... yes... yes I will become Jenny...." she walks off into the dark; leaving everything she had ever known behind. Leaving the cold dead bodies of all her relatives who knew her well to rot. Her Brother, Sister, Mother, Father, Grandparents and Cousins were all slaughtered, by her hands... and so she walks off into the darkness, hoping that she wont hurt anyone and no one will hurt her. "Good Bye My Friends, For You Will Be The Next To Die..."and the Bloody Tears Stream Down Her Face.