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My stories are already dark enough as it is, but this one talks about a lot of sensitive content that may be disturbing to some readers, therefor, if you are a kid, young teenager, or get upset by mature subject matter, it's probably best you don't read this one, see you in my next story.
To those who stuck around: I do not own anything, the song, while graphic, is a parody of Let it Go. Also, I do not support school violence, or murder in general.
All That out of the way, Enjoy my newest story
Let Them Die
Teary eyed, Elsa tore up the stairs into her room, slamming the door. They had gone TOO FAR today. It was bad enough that they teased her for the death of her parents, but ever since Anna lost her battle with cancer... Not right. Sinking to the floor, she buried her face in her knees before softly singing:
The world grows cold as I'm getting old
Not a friend to be seen
A kingdom of loneliness
And it looks like I'm the queen
Elsa uncoiled from the ball, her anger and rage building up inside her. She didn't ask for it. She never did! So why did she deserve all the torment?
The darkness thickens like this hatred that's inside
Couldn't ignore it, but I really tried
Remembering Anna's final words, she scoffed as she moved to a special spot in the floorboards and removed it, pulling out a small box
Don't let them win
Don't let them see
Sure, I'll just let them abuse me
Conceal don't feel
Keep your eyes dry...
Opening up the box she pulled out a handgun and slowly loaded it with bullets.
Well now they're dry
let 'em die
Let 'em die
Let the hatred inside me fly
Let 'em die
let 'em die
Kiss your lives goodbye
I don't care how it's going to be
Let the blood rain down
That's the last time you bully me
As soon as she loaded up her gun, she looked deeper into the box to find a cornucopia of weapons she had been holding onto for... special occasions. Elsa couldn't help but giggle as her sanity slipped.
It's funny when you realize,
Things won't change at all
And when I'm done with them
Their torture will seem small
It's time to see what I can do
To test the limits and break through
No right, no wrong, no rules for me
I'm free...
let 'em die
Let 'em die
The tables have now turned
Let 'em die
let 'em die
I think it's time you learned
I don't care how it's going to be
Let the blood rain down
Laughing as the last of her sanity faded into obscurity, she jotted down a list of her tormentors as she planned out special ways of revenge.
My choices vary from poison to a knife
I have the list of people who deserve to lose their lives
And one thought is the fuel that keeps this anger up
She paused as one last tear slid down, the tear was for Anna and her parents.
There is no antidote
I'm what you call corrupt...
With everything all ready, she slipped the box into the bottom of her bag and piled her books on top of it.
let 'em die
Let 'em die
And I will carry on
Let 'em die
let 'em die
Your doormat is now gone
I don't care how it's going to be
Let the blood rain down
That's the last time you bully me
Ohh yeah, school was definitely going to be interesting tomorrow
Author's note
I know that was darker than the stuff I usually write, but I hope you liked it, and you aren't too disturbed by me
See you in the next story (hopefully)