A/N:
OMG! I got 3 reviews, 4 follows, and 3 favorites! Thank you so much! Anyway here is the next chapter….ENJOY!
-K
Elsa's POV:
I was on my way to Pitch's house which was down the street when I started thinking about what Anna had said. I know she's worried because he's older than me, but I'm technically an adult. The only reason I'm still in high school is because I failed four of my classes. It's not that I'm stupid I just never felt like doing the work or participating.
I guess you could say I started my 'rebellion' the summer going into seventh grade when my mom died. No. I should not say she died, because she was killed, and I'm the one who killed her. (I know what you're thinking, I'm a psychopath, but I just wanted Elsa to be as much of a 'misfit' as I could make her. Again, please don't judge I'm just going with my imagination.)
I spent four years in a juvenile detention center until I got released for 'good behavior'. Anna never knew I was the one that killed mom so she was really confused when I left. My father, or should I say Mark, can't even look at me anymore but I don't mind because I like to spend most of my time in solitude.
We have had to move six times since I got out of the detention center because people found out about what I did and they couldn't have the reputation of having a killer in their town. So after the last town, Arendelle, Mark found this small town called Burgress and now we've lived here for about two weeks.
That's how I met Pitch, he helped us move in and then he invited me over for a beer and things happened. We've been sneaking around ever since.
Anna is still too scared to rat me out to my father so I know she won't tell him anything. Just wait till school starts and she won't even look at me just like Mark. We haven't been allowed to leave the house since we got here until school starts which is tomorrow, but I have obviously been to Pitch's house like twenty-times already.
Speaking of which I just got here. When Pitch and I started sneaking around he told me to go in through the back so no one would see us together. I agreed on the idea because if my dad found out he would want to move again, and then I wouldn't be able to see Pitch.
Once I got in through the back I found Pitch in the kitchen taking some beers out. 'He probably heard me come in' I thought.
"Hey baby, ready for some fun?" Pitch said as he turned around and saw me.
"What kind of fun?" I said walking toward him seductively.
"This kind." He said as he set the beers down on the counter behind him and grabbing my hips and pulling them toward him and making our lips smash together.
I started to wrap my arms around his neck and wrap my legs around his waist as we started making our way to the bedroom.
After we made it to the bed he threw me on the bed and started to take his shirt off. I did the same and then I helped with his pants. Once his pants were off he started taking my shorts and thong off.
Time Skip…
I started getting dressed again when Pitch had fallen asleep so he didn't know when I left. As I was leaving I stopped in his kitchen to grab a beer to-go when his cell phone, which was on the table, started to vibrate. I picked it up and answered.
"Hello?" I said quietly so I wouldn't wake Pitch.
"Hi Patrick, its Michelle. Just wondering when you're coming back to Seattle. I want to feel your body on mine again before the wedding." said a feminine voice on the other end.
At that moment I threw the phone on the floor causing it to break into pieces. Then walked back to the bedroom furious with a knife in hand. When I came into the bedroom I pulled the pillow case off one of the pillows and shoved it into Pitch's mouth, causing him to wake up.
"Good you're awake." I said while I tucked in Pitch's upper torso so he wouldn't be able to move his arms.
Pitch started to look terrified when he saw the knife in my hand.
Once I was done making sure he couldn't be heard or move I proceeded with my spree of anger.
I started to trace his body with the knife when I could see he looked really nervous. I knelt in front of his still naked body and stared straight at his groin area.
"So Michelle called asking when you would be back before the wedding so she could feel you again." I said spitting with anger.
I was so angry at that point I grabbed his sausage and balls and cut them clean off with the knife.
I could hear Pitch's muffled cries under the pillow case as he began to bleed on the sheets.
"Oh Pitch, Pitch, Pitch you know I can't have anybody know what I did to you just now, so I have to apologize in advanced for what I'm about to do." I said sweetly and sarcastically.
And with that I slit his sweating throat.
A/N:
Annnnd scene. I know this chapter was all murder and stuff, but at least now you can see what kind of person Elsa's going to be. SO DO NOT PISS HER OFF OR YOU WILL DIE. Anyway, the rest of Elsa's little outbreak will be in the next chapter...so...yeah. I hope you don't think I'm crazy I just have a crazy imagination. Till next chapter...
-K