The next day I woke up and I saw an unlikely person next to me. It was Marie. Her hair had been shaved off, and I saw the word 'Jimmy' carved into her skull. She had been lobotomized. I felt pity for her, and I decided no one should live like this. I closed my eyes, one swipe of my sword, something heavy fell to the ground beside me, and I was sprayed with a liquid I knew too well to be blood.

I had killed a person. I was a murderer.

That night, Marie's picture showed up and it said 'Decapitation' on what had killed her. Then it said May teamed up with Sarah and Jonny had joined the slaughterhouses, and that was all.

I heard somebody say my name somewhere. In the distance. I couldn't tell.