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WARNING! GORE LATER ON!
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Syndra closed the door which lead to the carnage behind her and took a deep breath, shacking her head from the inhuman sights which she witnessed. As hard as she wanted to get the hell out of this hellish place she was too curious to find out just what the hell happened to this kid which took so much interest in someone like her, in someone who has been thrown away into the cold world by her own parents.
She continued through the mist and complete darkness until she came to another door, looking exactly like the ones she had opened by now.
Taking another deep breath to prepare herself for whatever was she going to see she opened the door and found herself in a dark hallway. She studied the walls and she wasn't surprised when she saw the blood on them along with Andrew's trade mark graffiti, the simplistic joker face with it's long red grin made out of blood.
She entered a room and realized that she was in a school or high school. The professor-or whatever remained of him-was lying on his desk, his stomach having a gaping hole in it, the poor man's intestines being used to paint the walls. She had no idea what interest Andrew was taking in mutilating some teen agers but it was clear that she was going to find out.
Suddenly a thud was heard. Driven by the instinct, Syndra ducked behind the desk and peeked her head over it getting a clear view at the dark hallway.
Another thuds were heard, this ones being louder and louder until she could see Andrew in the outfit which she knew along with the Joker make up, suspended in the air and using his tentacles to walk while humming to himself.
He was bloodied from top to bottom, the knife in his left hand was bloodied and even the automatic glock in his right hand was soaked in blood.
Syndra's heart skipped a beat when she saw Andrew's head snapping in her directions. She ducked behind the desk once again trying to bring her powers, but she felt nothing. All she could do was hold her breath and trying to make as little noise as possible as she saw Andrew's messy long hair hanging a few inches above her head. Looking up she could see him, scanning the area for something which she thought it was her.
"Oh, there you are!"Andrew said as a tentacle grabbed a girl and pulled her from under a desk, all this time the girl screaming, crying and begging for her life.
"NO TALKING IN CLASS!"Andrew barked at her as he slapped her. He placed her into a desk while he took a seat at the proffesor's office, pushing the dead body away and opening the catalog.
"So class...look's like we have a shortage of students this day but luckily, the fat mayor's daughter is here!"Andrew said as he tossed the catalog behind him.
"So tell me Elizabeth...how's your daddy doing?"Andrew asked as he looked around the room. Syndra took her time to observe this girl called Elizabeth. Tall, black hair caught in a pony tail with a blue ribbon, big blue eyes, dressed in a white shirt with a long blue dress, some boots and a blue cravat at her neck.
"Not talking...well...I have my ways of making people talk.."Andrew said then the tentacles holding Elizabeth in place did a swift motion and smashed her into the wall with a loud thud. Andrew moved to her and said:
"Your fat ass daddy, said on the TV that I am an usual criminal junk, blah blah insane individual, blah blah blah other bad things but the one which made me laugh, was when he said that he wants to face me, face to face!"
"W-What do you want from me?"The girl named Elizabeth whimpered, her eyes wide and watery.
"What I want!?Is not about what I WANT, IS ABOUT WHAT IS FAIR!"Andrew said pushing the girl even harder in the wall.
"I-I haven't done anything to you!"Elizabeth said.
"Maybe you didn't, but this city took everything from me and it's time to pay them back!Your daddy says that he wants to talk to me face to face?Tell him I have some more pressing matters on my head but don't worry, I think your face will be enough, we'll just make you look like me!"Andrew said then pulled out his knife and jabbed into the poor girl's mouth.
"Let's put a smile on that face!"Andrew shouted before slicing the poor girl's cheeks. He then placed the knife back in his pocket and right before leaving the room he said:
"Tell your daddy I said 'Hi', by the way I am blowing this shit up so you better run."
Syndra followed Andrew through the bloodied mess which was once the best high school in Piltover until he reached the highschool's covered football field in which a huge number of students were tied up along with explosives.
The prisoners started mumbling through the gags in their mouth and one who Andrew forgot to gag said:
"How can you...How can you simply whistle like nothing happened, how can you simply watch us begging for mercy!?"
Andrew looked at the teen, chuckled and said, more like sang:
"I'm covering my ears like a kid
Cause your words mean nothing,
So I go la la la
I'm turning up the volume when you cry
Cause when I shed my blood, they all went
La la, la la la...
La la, la la la...
La la, la la la.!"
He then activated the charges and all the kids started crying and trying to beg for mercy through their gags but Andrew simply covered his ears, and with the biggest grins ever he exited the building saying:
"La la, la la la!"
Syndra followed Andrew outside the building and they were greeted by a huge amount of police cars, the officers having sorrow in their eyes, some trying as hard as they could not to cry and some crying because their kids were in there. Andrew pulled the detonator from his pocket and activated the charge, the building exploding behind him tossing dust and debris into the night forcing the officers to take cover behind their cars giving Andrew time to escape into the night.
Syndra let out a relieved breath, this wasn't as violent as she though, even if he blew up a lot of kids in one night, but her stomach didn't need to suffer more.
She closed the door behind her and decided that only more door would be enough. She found the next door or memory rather quickly and opened it.
A nice normal corridor, no blood, no guts on the walls, no horrid stench of death everywhere, just a normal corridor in a normal apartment building.
She could see Andrew with his tentacles surely hidden under his long coat , knocking on a door. Soon a not so old woman responded and invited Andrew inside. Syndra followed them and placed herself in a corner curious of what was going to happen.
"Would you like some tea?"The woman asked.
"No thank you, I merely want to have a word with you."Andrew said. Soon the woman's husband joined the two and Andrew told him to take a seat.
As soon as the man placed himself on a chair, Andrew's tentacles lased out from his coat, blocking them in their place and covering the windows with the curtains.
"Now...let's talk about your daughter..."Andrew said.
Caitlyn had to gather all the courage in the world to come at the murder site of her family. When you are an officer you are stuck with the constant fear that something might happen to them, that criminals will get their revenge but then you calm yourself with the thought that they are too scared of you, after all, who in the world would be so stupid to go for the Sheriff's family?
Andrew had something worse then simple stupidity, he was completely insane and this was the thought that scared her the most, just what had his deranged intellect did to her parents, in what sick methods did he murdered them?
Gulping she opened the door to her apartment, Vi always at her side. Her looks was a mix of 'You ain't going to like this' and 'What kind of sick fuck can do this?' and she soon understood why.
Her father was, no, torn apart would be a snapshot of the man's condition. It was basically brutalized to the point of melting in some places. His organs were sprayed across the coffee table in the living, his head was found in the toilet with a toilet brush shoved down his throat and the limbs made a cross on the wall.
The wall which had all their pictures had Andrew's Joker graffiti painted over it, but not with paint...Let's just say that 8 meters of guts could have a lot of uses...
Caitlyn shock her head and Vi could tell that she was holding back tears. They moved through the bloodied apartment, reading the vulgar writing on the walls:
'I say, motherfuck Piltover, motherfuck Piltover's mother, I say motherfuck Piltover's daddy, Piltover can eat a dick, Piltover can lick the balls!'
Vi found her way to the kitchen, driven by hunger of course. Yet there she found Caitlyn's mother body, no head and with her stomach opened and intestines sprayed across the floor.
Yea, with such a body in a kitchen you wouldn't eat anything, but Vi' stomach was a beast. And something which looked like stew on the cooker!
Licking her lips she put herself a few spoons of the stew and started enjoying. In a second she spat the food and trying not to puke. Then she saw it, on the floor, where she spat the stew...a tiny finger..a tiny baby finger...
Then she reminded, last time she saw Cait's mother, her belly was bigger...
"No...No..NO I REFUSE TO BELIEVE!"Vi said as she looked at the content of the pot and there she saw it..a baby head floating in the stew.
"JESUS!"Vi shouted as she stepped away from the stew taking deep breaths.
"Vi...What's in that pot..."Caitlyn said as she entered the kitchen letting Vi speechless.
Syndra had to place a hand to her mouth to not vomit at the sight before her. After Andrew mutilated the woman's husband he moved to the poor woman, sliced her cheeks and then did something which made Syndra clutch her stomach. He dragged the woman into the kitchen, ripped her sweater , picked a big kitchen knife and started cutting her belly.
After the job was done and the woman kept screaming, Andrew smiled as he puleld out of the woman's belly...as he pulled out...a fetus...a big fetus...the woman was in the 6th month.
He sliced the umbilical cord and studied the baby.
"A girl...like Caitlyn...well...time to finish you up!"
Andrew delivered the final blow to the woman and then began to literally chop the fetus like a chef and then when he finished mutilating the fetus he placed it's bits into a pot, turned on the cooker and started to simply cook the fetus.
He. Cooked. A. Fucking. FETUS!
Syndra couldn't watch any longer, this was fucked up, this was insane, this was cruelty beyond her!
She broke the spell and the first thing that she did when she came back to reality was to rush to her bathroom to vomit.
Andrew did nothing, he simply stood there, grabbing his head and shacking it slowly, tears rolling on his cheeks as he waited for Syndra to do what every person which meet him until now, to tell him that he must leave and never ever get closer to her.
"What's in the pot Vi?"Caitlyn asked as she stepped closer to Vi.
"N-Nothing!"Vi said trying to make Caitlyn step away from the pot but it was useless. She looked at the content and every word that she tried to say got stuck in her throat. She finally managed to shout:
"OH GOD!OH GOD!MY GOD!WHY?!"
Caitlyn leaned against the wall, grabbing her head and slowly placing herself on the floor, tears streaming down her cheeks. Vi sighed and placed herself next to her partner, wrapping one arm around her and pulling her into a hug.
This was the first time ever in her carrier when Caitlyn needed her partner's shoulder to cry on. The kid took her spirit and simply bashed it against the ground, obliterating her spiritually speaking.
2 sorrow filled hours later...
Vi was heading towards her apartment but was stopped when she saw on of the Joker graffiti's. Outside was raining but she didn't care, she had to stop this insane fuck...Jinx was a gentle wind compared to him.
Smashing her giant fists into the wall she shouted:
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU?!"
"I can answer to this question."
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