Hmm...can't think of anything to say, cept I love you guys to no end. Now let's get on with the murderous story.

Chapter 15
3rd Person
Dallas and the cop arrived at the Curtis house in a few minutes. It was, Dallas thought in amusement, the fist time he had ridden in a cop car, without handcuffs and having his rights told to him. Gladskee opened the door, and walked in slowly.

"Hello? Kitten Curtis? My name is Officer Gladskee. I'd like to have a few words with you.." the officer started waiting. He didn't hear a sound or see anyone emerge.

"Are you sure she's home?" he turned to the younger boy. Dallas nodded.

Gladskee moved slowly through the house, his gun ready at his hand. Dally stayed behind, watching through the doorway. Gladskee walked into the two youngest Curtis's room, the bathroom, and then finally stopped at Kitten's room. He tried to turn the knob, but it was locked. He knocked. "Kitten Curtis, open this door!"

Silence.

"Open this door...or else!" he tried with a more firmer tone.

Silence.

Dallas walked in, but kept his distance. The last time he had been in Kitty's room was less than pleasurable.

"Open this door," the officer commanded Dallas. He narrowed his eyes, "Open it yourself."

"If you don't cooperate, I'll arrest you, too."

"Okay, and I really don't care."

The officer sighed and shot at the knob three times, and kicked the door open. The two males walked into the cold room to find...nothing. No one was in it. Gladskee looked under the bed, and dresser. Dallas checked the closet. Nothing. They switched place, Gladskee at the closet, and Dally at the dresser. He opened the top drawer.

"Hey officer, I think I found something," Dallas said pulling out a box and setting it on the bed.

The cop came over and watched as the seventeen-year-old carefully open the box. Inside were knives, all kinds of knives. Carefully, the officer picked up a butcher knife. "This was the weapon used for the triple homicide."

"You know there's one thing I hate almost as much as bad people..." the two men slowly turned around at the evil sound. Behind them stood a pale Kitten Curtis, holding a machete.

"Kitten Curtis..." the officer began, shaking. Dallas started walking backwards towards the window. "You are under arrest..." the cop moved toward her taking slow breathe's, and trying to get the handcuffs out of his back pocket with the hand that was not handling the knife.

Kitten raised the machete over her head and Dallas didn't stay to find out if she chopped that guy up to pieces. He climbed out the window and started running.

He ran all the way back to the hospital, and found Darry just coming out. "You," the eldest Curtis snarled.

"Look man, it ain't my fault. I think your sis just chopped up that Gladskee guy."

"What the hell makes you say that?" Darry growled, and Soda quickly grabbed the sleeve of his shirt. Like that's gonna stop him.

"Well we was lookin' for her, and then out of nowhere she comes up behind us with this big ass knife. I didn't stick around to watch what she planned to do with it, I bolted my ass out of there."

"Shut yer trap!" Darry yelled, and Soda pushed him to the pick-up as he added a string of curses.

The Curtis's got home, exhausted, and upset. Walking into the house, the youngest boy screamed, and the two other's had their breathe caught in their throats.

There right in front of their eyes was their sister, playing in a pool of blood, that once belonged to the man trying to arrest her. His body was hanging over the couch, and his head had rolled and stopped just in front of Darry's bedroom door.

Okay, I don't know if it was good, but I hope. Sorry for the bit of gore at the end. And sorry it was short. Okay tell me what you thought of that chapter.

Ale Curtis-Carter: Thank you thank you, hope you liked it.
Basket Case89: Yeah, Kitty is a bit out of the head. Johnny'll be fine, but some other characters wont...well hope you liked it!
Dreamer for lyf: Well I did sorta take your cop idea. Hope you have some creative luck with Bloodstained. I find it good to re-read something I'm stuck on. Well hope you liked it.
oOoRikku4EveroOo: Well Kitty didn't get arrested, or killed. But no one's saying she won't someday.
TheAngryPrincess13: Darry and the Darkside lol. Makes me think of Star Wars. Hope you liked it.
Amelia Liddell:The best? Aw thanks. Hope you liked this chapter.
horrorpop: I love my big words! I just spent twenty bucks on The Highly Selective Thesaurus for the Extraordinarily Literate to accompany my Dictionary of the same title. Lots of big words! Well hope you liked it!
nighttime writer: Good, don't want to scare you, to much lol. Hope you liked this chapter.
MirokuNekoChan: Yeah took me awhile to update lol. Well hope you liked it!