2. At The Prom

Author's Note: Well, to anyone who reads this, know one thing. I never intended to expand on the story. It was always intended to be a one-shot and not continued. However, a reader wanted me to finish the story and so I was forced to. So, I've posted a second chapter that is not as good as the first one (although that's just my opinion.) to give an ending to this. So, here ya go!

P.s: I don't own Dork Diaries.

At the Valentine's Day Dance at Nikki's school, her crush, Brandon, was sitting next to Zoey's and Chloe's dates, Theodore and Brad. "You think that Nikki and them are late?" Brandon asked Theodore. Theodore was playing with his wing ding bones when the gym doors opened suddenly with shocked gasps and screams echoing inside the gym. Brandon instantly turned around towards the sound and gasped. A blood covered Nikki was standing in the doorway, a sharpened pencil in her hands. A disturbingly sadistic and hysterical smile was on her face, her eyes wide in hysterical glee. He realized that she was insane...

"How's your... DATE...MACKENZIE?" She venomously asked, her eyes staring through Brandon, at a shocked and scared Mackenzie. She was staring at her hand, at the sharpened bloody pencil grabbed in her hand. "N-Nikki?! W-Why...?!" Brandon stuttered, only to have Nikki shush him, staring up into his eyes. "I am not mad at you, Brandon..." Nikki quietly said, suddenly glaring in uncontrollable anger at Mackenzie. "I AM mad at that snobby, self absorbed, vain, dishonest, lying, and completely evil bitch named Mackenzie!" She suddenly yelled, causing all eyes to instantly turn towards the terrified and hopelessly shaking Mackenzie. "W-What... M-Maxwell... Er... I mean Nikki... Wh-What..." Mackenzie stuttered, as Nikki slowly made her way towards her. "You know what I'm talking about, you slut! You know that you caused Brandon, MY DATE, to cancel on me!" Nikki yelled, causing Mackenzie to step back. "W-What?! Ok! One, I am mean to you almost everyday, but I would never... NEVER... Want you to go insane..." She argued, suddenly interrupted by Nikki yelling. "ALL THE SHIT AND TORMENT YOU'VE PUT ME THROUGH HAS MADE ME KILL CHLOE AND ZOEY!" She yelled, getting gasps and a couple of "Oh my god" from the fellow students. "Wait... WHAT?!" Mackenzie gasped, fully realizing that Nikki had finally snapped.

"NOW YOU WILL PAY FOR ALL THAT SHIT YOU'VE PUT ME THROUGH!" Nikki screamed, lunging towards Mackenzie, raising the pencil. Mackenzie screamed, her body being violently thrown against the floor, with Nikki holding her down and raising the knife. "No! Nikki! Please! W-We can work this out! What do you want?! I-I'd let you have Brandon! I-I S-Swear..." Mackenzie begged. "Die bitch!" Nikki yelled, as she stabbed Mackenzie through the heart, instantly killing her. But, that didn't stop her blind fury as she repeatedly stabbed Mackenzie's already dead body, blood splattering all over her face and body. Mackenzie laid at her feet as Nikki, now giggling hysterically, was now staring into space. "N-Nikki...?!" Brandon stuttered. "Yes! Yes! I finally did it! I killed the Bitch! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Nikki suddenly laughed hysterically, grabbing her hair and pulling it. 'Sh-She's gone insane... She's gone completely and totally insane... She has finally snapped!' Brandon thought, finally realizing what had occurred. That's when Nikki turned around.

"Oh... Hi Brandon." She cheerfully, disturbingly cheerfully, said. Brandon had just lost his voice, she was smiling at him, as if he hadn't seen her just murder Mackenzie... In cold blood. "What's Wrong... HONNEY?" Nikki asked, dropping the pencil. "N-N-Nothing... Nikki. I'm just F-Fine..." Brandon said, now completely terrified. "So... What's going on...?" Nikki said as she walked closer to him, a smile on her face. "N-Nothing..." He stuttered, as she stepped in front of him, and stared into his eyes, her eyes now filled with love and lust, disturbing insane and obsessive love and lust. She placed her finger on his lips, shushing him, and kissing him. He instantly froze, she moaned slightly, only to see Theodore dialing 911.

"Theodore..." Nikki said expressionlessly, causing Theodore to drop the phone.

"W-What, N-Nikki?" He asked fearfully, squirming.

"What are you doing?" Nikki asked.

"N-Nothing! Please don't kill me!" He begged, as a dark spot appeared on his dance pants.

"Kill you?! Why would I want to kill you, Theodore? You haven't done anything to me yet." She said, a hurt expression on her face. She was suddenly tackled to the ground by a football player, and was restrained by the football player.

"Theo! Call nine one one!" Brandon said, looking towards Theodore, who was already holding his phone.

"I'm already calling them! The police and ambulance will be here in five minutes!" He said, putting the phone back in his pocket. Brandon looked down at Nikki, crying at the sight of what remained of his crush and date. Nikki just stared at him, in shock, until her face became expressionless.

"Brandon..." She coldly said, her eyes piercing his. Brandon felt his spine shiver.

"...You won't get away with this." With a smirk on her face.