Sorry it took awhile to get this up!

oOoDancingQueenoOo: Well it's Kitty's idea of fun, and well Kitty's messed up so ya know..
Ale Curtis-Carter: Hope you like this chappie!
ZiggyGurl: The smell of alcohol is just nasty, but virgin stuff is the yummiest!
DancerStar308 (Whose really Dreamer for lyf): Lol Kitten Massacre that's funny. I think that's what the cops are going to call it if they find out who exactly is killing all these people.
horrorpop: Yeah I love that Mary Mack song. The other day I was just singing it to myself but out loud in Math and I looked up and everyone was staring at me lol. It was funny.
miSS-yUnz: I'll try to get Soda to appear more often, for your obsessions sake lol. Hope you like this chapter.
steves-girl: Hope you like this chapter!
Miru Amai: I guess it is a bit about her. Poor girl, she's so depressed.
Dark-Celeste: White is for Magic is a really good book, and series. The first one is Blue if for Nightmares. There by Laurie faria Stolarz. They're awesome. But anyways, I hope you like this chapter.
Caspervolleyballplaya18: Something big huh? Well I had one idea but I don't think it'll work out, I could use some ideas for this big dramatic moment your hoping for. If you have any suggestions I'd be glad to hear them. But in the meantime, I hope you like this chapter.
Two-BitGortez: Hope you like this chap.!
Emma/Hermione#1fan: Yes Kitty is one in a million lol. Hope you like this chapter.
lol: I'm glad you like it, and I hope you like this chapter.

Chapter 11
3rd Person

Word spread quickly of the triple homicide. It was three weeks afterwards and it was still the talk of the town. Dally's suspicions still pointed to Kitty, though he never let it out when he was pulled into the station for questioning. She was, after all, three of his best friends sister. Dally felt no pain when he found out Sylvia was one of the unsuspecting victim. He couldn't say he didn't care, because a part of him did. A part of Dally would miss that broad, but he knew she had it coming. Sylvia did a lot of bad things, and she was either going to end up pregnant or dead. To bad it was the later.

"Pony, Johnny I don't want neither of you going out alone. If there is a killer going around, I ain't wantin' you two to be her next victims. Got it?" Darry instructed one dreary morning. He wanted to tell the rest of the boys the same, being as every night he stood up worrying over each one, wondering if they were alive or not.

The two boys nodded. Little did they know the infamous "Blood-Stainer", as the News channels named it, was in their own room. They called it the Blood-Stainer because of the drawings and now words that marked the walls of the her victims. The blood stained the wall.

"Man first this asshole gets Evie and now they kill three more kids. What the fuck is this persons problems?" Steve angrily shouted.

"They can't even find a pattern, or nothin'. It's like they go after random people..." Soda trailed off, as he stared out the window, watching a groups of children jump in puddles of rain. It seemed to be raining all the time now. Well you know what they say, April showers bring May flowers. Except it wasn't April. Soda supposed it was better than the blistering heat that usually accompanied the month of July. While working at the DX one day, a peculiar old lady came in, just scanning. She was hunched over and wore ripped, old clothes. He knew this lady as the Tulsa Witch. It was rumored she was a witch in the days of the Salem Witch Trials, and escaped to Tulsa. She then put a curse on herself of everlasting life, except she grew old. So she keeps growing old and never dies. Anyways, the manager of the DX bought a tv and put it in the corner. Steve had the news on, and was watching it. Soda was half watching the old lady, and half watching the tv. They started talking about the latest updates on the "Blood-Stainer". They figured out it was a she.

"She's going to kill us all one day. She's a troubled young soul, restless, misunderstood. All she wants is love, and she doesn't get any does she?" The Tulsa Witch stared her pale blue eye into Soda's, as if accusing him if something.

"Uh.."

"That poor child, she isn't going to stop you know. Not until she gets what she wants. The soul of a demon has entered her. And that demon never felt love, and until she feels it, the demon won't. Love her, just love her," the old lady warned and then left. Soda just stood there bewildered.

"That is one crazy lady..."

Soda couldn't shake the feeling that the old Tulsa Witch knew who it was. Even worse, that he knew this person. Soda knew a lot of girls, and it was no secret that a lot of girls wanted him, could it possibly be one of his many admirers?

"You okay little buddy?" Darry broke Soda out of his reminiscing thoughts.

"What? Oh yeah Dar, just a little spooked that's all."

"We're all spooked," Two-Bit piped in.

He couldn't help wondering who would be next. Cathy? Kitty? What girl, or boy would it be? Could it be him? Two-Bit quickly realized that all these people getting killed, the gang seemed to know. And they all seemed to be girlfriends, or rather ex-girlfriends. If Soda breaks up with Sandy..would she be the next victim? What if it was Two-Bit's innocent, baby sister? Two-Bit really didn't want to think about it.

While the guys were all in their little dazes, Kitty was observing them. Which one seemed to be hurting the most? That's how she would get her next victim. Was it Dallas, with his back leaning on the wall, the heartless expression on his face, but sorrow filled soul showing something the naked eye could not see? Maybe Steve, with his anger boiling, ready to burst, still mourning over the lost of his Evie? Darry even, his usually worried face completely overwhelmed with concern, and bags under his eyes of all the nights he stays up hours praying to his deceased parents that all the guys, and Kitty, would be okay? Kitty didn't know who, but she just wanted to protect them, to love them.

"I got to get out guys, I'll be back later," Steve stomped out the house, banging the door. This was to much for him to handle. He was really just getting over the murder of his beloved, and now more murders? It only brought back the pain.

Kitty ran out after him. "Steve...are you okay?"

"No I'm not okay! Damnit Kitten, get away from me! I don't want you near me! The only reason any of us put up with you is because your Soda and them's sister! You ain't no one to us." he snapped at her when she touched his arm with her cold hand. He really didn't mean it, it was just the anger speaking.

Kitty's heart dropped. Tears came to her cold eyes, but were soon iced over with dread. Steve didn't bother to wait around and kept walking. Kitty stood there, how could he not appreciate what she was doing for him? Was what he said true? She wondered as she looked back at the house.

She realized it must be, as none of them even looked her way when she walked back into the house. How could they be so ungrateful? Kitty thought, her anger flaring. She walked into her room, and opened that top door one more time...

Well how was it? Sorry no one died in this chapter, but Kitty's just getting started. Hope you liked it! Review! Love you all!