Dreamer
for lyf: I've been a busy little bumble bee lol.
screaming666:
Hopefully this chapter will be longer
Mrs.
Benji Madden: I feel so honored to be compared to Steven King
and the Exorcist (which I couldn't sleep for three weeks after I
watched it!)
Just
Playin: Yes you are! Bye bye Evie!
TheAngryPrincess13:
She's going to go after anyone who gets her mad. Oh yeah Sandy! I
forgot all about her! I need to add her to my list of people to kill
off...
Miru
Amai: Lol. People forget I'm around them sometimes..kind of
depressing...
oOoDancingQueenoOo:
Amazing isn't it?
SodapopCurtis:
I'm afraid of your mental idea of her. But I will add a
description.
Ale
Curtis-Carter: I don't like her either! That's why
she's the first one gone! Haha!
Chapter
4
3rd
Person
No one knows where Kitty headed off to after her word with Steve. What did she mean that Evie would pay. Steve shuddered when thinking about it.
Kitten was walking near the park. She had a small yet sharp switchblade in her sleeve. She wasn't sure where Evie was and hit all the main parts. The park, the movie theater, The Dingo, and Jay's. She was going to go to that ugly cowboy's house now, what was his name? Buck?
She passed a store window and stopped to look at her reflection. Her reddish brown hair was almost down to the middle of her back. It was straight and covered up most of her right green-grey eye. She looked very similar to Ponyboy. Hair and eye color wise at least. She had the most perfect skin. She had never had a pimple and her skin was soft and smooth. Skin that girls would kill to have. She had a pretty good body. Kitty was short, 5'3'. Kitty had a nice body. She was pretty, and maybe if she put effort into her looks she could get a lot of guys begging at her feet.
Kitty had a sort of morbid feeling to her. Her skin was pale, probably from lack of food. There was no emotion within her. At least no one thought there was. She always seemed to wear the same thing to. A long sleeved black velvet dress that ended just below the knees. And black sandals. That's all she wore, and it gave her more of a deathly look. But it did highlight some of her features.
Kitty pulled her fingers through her shiny, knot free hair and then continued on her search. She reached Buck's house and saw there was a raving party going on. She knew there was, over hearing a conversation Dallas and Sodapop were having.
Her slender "piano fingers" wrapped around the doorknob and she walked in. No one seemed to notice her as they were all to drunk to see. She walked further in, looking for her prey.
Finally, she spotted Evie making cozy with that boy she was with just after she broke up with Steve. Kitty started to walked over, letting the switchblade slide down to her hand, when a heavy hand fell onto her shoulder.
"Kitten what are ya doin' here?" she turned to see Dallas.
She stared at him intensely.
"Uhm...okay. Well are you lookin' for someone? Cause your brothers ain't here," he tried to get her to talk but all she did was stare.
"I'll uh..be here if ya need anythin'. Okay sweetheart?" he pulled his hand from her shoulder. She turned around and continue to walk.
"Strange kid," Tim commented to him. Dally nodded, trying to watch her, to see what she was doing. He had never seen her at a party before. But he soon got distracted by a blond headed greaser girl that had just walked in.
Kitty was only a few feet from Evie, when she had left. Kitty watched to see where she was going. No way she could know what Kitty's agenda was. She saw Evie go into the bathroom. A few seconds later she dashed up the stairs to the bathroom. She heard the toilet flush, and pushed the door open.
Evie shrieked. "Hel-lo I was in here!" she said rudely.
Kitty locked the door and brought the switchblade in full veiw.
"What the-" Evie's eyes widened.
"You did a bad thing Evie. Time for punishment," Kitty spoke softly but evilly. She gragged Evie's hands and slit her wrists, then thrust the sharp blade into her stomach. It happened so fast Evie couldn't even scream. She fell to the floor, blood pouring everywhere.
Kitty stared at the crimson liquid in amazement. She had always felt wonderful seeing her own blood, but seeing others, was a new experience for her. She realized she liked it. And she wanted to see more.
Before leaving she smeared the blood around and put her blade back in it's hiding place. She left without a word, swiftly walking past Dally and calmly heading home.
Dally was dancing with the blond, getting ready to suggest they go somewhere more private when he heard the blood curling scream. Then another one.
"What's goin' on?" Buck walked over to the stream of screams and gasped himself. Dally being the curious type ran up to the bathroom along with Tim Shepard. When they got there a girl threw up at what they were looking at.
Evie Hannan, Steve's girlfriend, a bloody mess on the floor. Blood was smeared on the walls, some just long lines, others little drawings.
"Kitty," Dallas whispered under his breathe.
Hey she killed someone! Yay! How was it? First time I ever killed someone!
