Blood. It smells sickly sweet, doesn't it? It feels sticky, but oddly pleasant. Wait, you wouldn't know, would you? No, I didn't think so. But I know, I really do. I know, I know it well.
I crave the stuff. Well, know I do. I didn't before. I was what you would call 'normal' before. But something snapped, you could say.
Or did it? Was I always like this? Maybe. I could have been, but my own subconscious was blocking it from me. Who knows? The mind works in odd, odd ways.
I craved it on that night, though. I craved it and I needed it and I wanted it. I wanted it so bad. So, so bad.
I didn't even really mean to kill all those people, all those innocent, innocent people. Only one. Only one was my victim. But it was just so fun! I had to keep going. It was a moment of weakness. A moment of pleasurable weakness.
How did I do it? With a simple invitation.
PARTY!
When- 7:00 P.M
Where- Degrassi ( The doors will be open, just for you, my friend)
Why- Just because.
Those who received this invitation to death were Clare, Eli, Drew, Adam, KC, Jenna, Bianca, Conner, Sav and Alli.
You're invited too. Come see, come watch. Come play.