Title: Caught
Author: Seaweed_FMA
Series: Neither, set before the series started.
Word Count: 484
Rating: R for super creepy weirdness
Characters: Barry the Chopper
Summary: There is nothing better than the feeling of cutting into flesh.
Warnings: There are some REALLY disturbing things going on here. So be warned.
Author's Note: Thanks a ton to Emma for making this extra creepy for me.
lj-cut text="The soft, furry hide resisted his entrance for a brief moment before the knife finally sunk through the skin and into the muscles."
The soft, furry hide resisted his entrance for a brief moment before the knife finally cut through the skin and into the muscle. A smile spread across his face. There was nothing like that first feeling of sinking into the flesh of his newest experiment.
i"You disgusting pig. You wet yourself again! Aren't you old enough to know when you have to go to the bathroom? Are you too stupid to know when you have to pee?"/i
A light cut turned into a long slash the length of the kitten's body. He could hear her voice in his mind.
i"You make me sick. You know that? You don't think I know what you do up in your room all alone?"/i
The little thing mewled, and he leaned its neck back and slashed at its throat so it wouldn't scream at him any more.
iToo much screaming. After she drank it was nothing but screaming and throwing things at him, telling him how much of a disappointment he was to her. She never wanted a child, and she made sure to tell him so every chance she got. She was stuck with him, her life ruined because of this freak of a child./i
He could feel his pants tightening when he saw the small creature gurgle and struggle under him. It was speared through the paws, and he knew it would never get away. Not until he was done with it.
i"I am not done with you! Come back here!" He hid under the bed with some of his older experiments, letting the smell of the rotting corpses relax him and start to get him excited./i
He didn't bother trying to skin the kitten or take his time. He was too far gone now.. He needed release, and he knew how to get it. He hacked through skin and fur, bone and muscle to get to the core of the little beast. He had one hand on the knife, the other reached to his own core- stroking with bloodied fingers.
i"You little FREAK. You actually get off on this? You disgust me!"/i
He couldn't stop his mother's face from drifting through his mind as he sped up his bloody hand. He imagined it was her bloodied hand on him, his mother's palm across his mouth as she told him to scream for her.
iScream for me.../i
"Meowwww..."
iStruggle.../i
"Mrrrrwww..."
iSnap.../i
He head the snap of the neck as he finally severed the spinal cord at the base of its skull. The small body gave one little shudder before it lay still.
"Nnnnnngg!" He gave one last shudder as well before his bloody fingers were coated in his sticky white essence.
"Barry... honey? Are you home?" His eyes went wide as he heard the footsteps coming up the stairs.
He was caught.
And he knew that there would be hell to pay.