Disclaimer:I don't own these people or anything in this story
This story is very dark and has some very dark and disturbing content...You have been Warned!
Rest in Peace
Stacy looked at herself in her bathroom mirror.
Over
It's
All
Over
Those four words played over and over again in her head.She left her bathroom and made her way into her bedroom and noticed what lay motionless on her bed.
Oh Randy what did I tell you,that if you ever broke my heart I was going to break your neck
"Now look at you."
Stacy gave a sadistic grin as she looked at the dead body of her former lover Randy Keither Orton,she go angry as she thought of him.
Randy you made a mess of our realationship and look now you made a mess of my bedroom
Stacy looked around at her blood splattered bedroom,her entire bed was covered in blood.Glancing at Randy grinning as she saw the massive gashes all over his naked body,reaching around Randy's dead body she pulled out her Butcher's Knife.At first Stacy thought a Butcher's Knife would be way to Cliche' , but then she realised not only does a true classic never go out of style , but it was one of the best tools she had that could inflict horrible pain and torture to someone.
Oh yes Randy my Dear Randy I wanted you to suffer for all the pain you've put me through
Getting up Stacy made her way back into her bathroom and proceeded to wash off her blood covered "tool", as she did so she thought back to about a half hour ago.
Flashback
Stacy looked at Randy,she had been awake for hours and he had just awoken.He layed there not saying a word to her,so Stacy took it upon herself to "get things started" that morning and made her way to her kitchen.On the way out Randy made a comment"Hey uh Stace could ya get me a cup of coffee I know you won't mind making me one so that was pretty stupid of me to ask wasn't it?"Stacy looked at him smiled sweetley and nodded.Stacy got into the kitchen , but somewhere between opening a cabinet to make coffee and thinking about Randy Stacy snapped.Instead of making a cup of coffee she reached into a drawer and pulled out a Butcher's Knife.Walking back into her bedroom Stacy saw that her lover had rolled over and was attempting to go back to sleep."Randy" she called to him as he rolled back over.He looked at her with frustration and said"Where's my fucking coffee?"to which Stacy curtly replied"Right Here" and proceeded to stab and carve into Randy's flesh,she didn't care if the neibors heard and so what if they called the police she was having to much fun to stop now!Randy didn't put up much of a fight and not very long after making her first cut he stopped moving all togther , but he still bled and bleed he did all over Stacy's bed.While Randy's body laid there Stacy got up and made her way to make a cup of coffee and clean herself off.
End of Flashback
Here Stacy was now in her living room.sirens seemed to get closer and closer and in no time police were banging on her door,but she didn't answer them she just sat there and for the first time in a very long while she laughed.Stacy was laughing when they barged into her house,she was laughing when she was handcuffed and arrested,she was laughing at her death sentencing and yes she laughed right up until the end until her laughter was silenced finally Stacy could Rest In Peace.
I know it was a dark fic,but I was in a dark mood when i wrote it.so what did you guys/girls think?
