I have no comments for this chapter. Except that Johanna is a psycho nut job on a killing spree.
JOHANNA POV
I sneak up behind the nine year old boy and snap his neck. He instantly falls to the floor, dead. It's beautiful. What looks like his little sister is standing behind a corner three meters away, crying. I walk over to her and pull her toward me.
"What did you do to my bwata," she says.
"He's just sleeping," I say. "Wanna give it a shot?"
She nods vigorously. I pull out my knife. "This will only hurt a tiny bit, okay?" She nods again. I cut off one of her fingers. She tries to scream but I place a hand over her mouth so it can't be heard. I take off each of her fingers, one by one and then her toes. I cut off her hands and feet and then stab her eyes out. Eventually I decide to end her beautiful torture by getting her in the heart. I rip it out of her and hug it. And people say I don't have a heart. Dumbass'.
I see a teenage boy with his girlfriend, smooching. It's disgusting! I stab the boy in the next and he falls dead in her arms. She looks confused for a moment but when she sees the wound in his neck and all the blood she screams. She is so annoying!
I walk up to her and slit her throat. Ah, much better. Now time for Justin Beiber and One Direction. And they just happen to be in the same ally having a singing contest. Now they're having a dead contest.
I stab everyone else in the world and then go to see that new movie in the cinema...naked. Because I'm the only person left in the world!
There you go. Because that's not disturbing at all. Please review, bye.