Prologue
I'd never thought that I'd get caught. Well, I'll guess that's my arrogance talking. I'm lying on the hard concrete with a bloody nose, blackened eye and a busted lip. I'm very close to blacking out, I hear someone calling my name. He's asking me if I'm alright. If I'd had the energy I'd be laughing at him right now. I tried to kill the bastard after all. After what I've done to his whole family, Isaac still wants to be by my side.
I can hear the sirens coming, even in this blurred vision I can see the flashing red and blue lights. I looked up at Isaac, this is the first time I've ever seen him in a costume and what do you know, he's Freddy Krueger! Every time I try to get Isaac to watch Nightmare on Elm St. he cowers and says it's too scary. Ha, I've seen scarier things in my life because I've done those horrible things. I've mutilated, violated, and terrorized almost anything that breathes! The police are here now. If only I wasn't in this bad of shape I'd be able to get away.
Isaac's trying to comfort me, why he tries is beyond me. I feel myself being pulled away from him. I feel relief when I'm put in the ambulance truck. His kindness bothers me I don't know why. Maybe its because I'm a monster. Last Halloween I've violated and killed his ex girlfriend along with her current boyfriend. I hear the medics talking about me, it was muffled but I heard some things that surprises me. " I guess Little Alex won't be able to do any more Ultra Violence next year." If I could I'd be laughing along with them. It's rare for anyone to know what A Clockwork Orange is about.
I know what's awaiting for me even though I lay unconscious on the hospital bed. I'm either going to be put away for life or put on death row. It was a few months later when I discover my life was about to chance.
I'm Zoya Lovejoy, your humble narrator.