Kyle spent countless hours researching school shootings online, studying the methods used by other killers in similar situations. Now it was time to put his knowledge into action. Feeling humiliated and rejected, Kyle slowly developed into a psychotic being with no sense of empathy left in him. He became fixated on violence and revenge, obsessively watching videos of mass shootings online and fantasizing about taking vengeance against those who wronged him
Kyle was waiting patiently. He wasn't in his usual clothes. He had a black ushanka, a Black leather coat, a white sweater, a camo bandana, and camo pants. And he was... vaping? It sounds unlike Kyle, but one day he tried it and got addicted.
"uuughhh, where is that bitch"
Kyle groaned, checking his phone.
He was anticipated to shoot up the school and didn't have time to douche around.
"Hey kiddo, sorry I'm late, I got your order, Do you have your payment? I need it for some personal business,". A scratchy almost feminine voice said.
Kyle looked up at the fairly older young man before him, he looked about 16, he had bleach blonde hair, A world War 2 Germany captain hat from the nazi era, A black T-Shirt with a red sniper aim, and camo cargo pants, and tall black platform boots. And was armed.
"I got the pay, um, um, you look like a Nazi..." Kyle said without thinking then taking a hit from his vape.
" Yeah, I am a Hitler supporter, but that is not important right now, let's get to business. I'll give you ammunition free of charge ". The man said
"Wait what? Why?!" Kyle said, baffled with small glints of light in his crimson eyes. "I support what you are doing, murder is in our blood and guns are royalty, they need to bust until brilliant red paints its territory's floor, "
The man handed Kyle the AK47 and many magazines. Kyle reached for each mag and shoved it in the satchel bag hidden under his trench coat.
"Jesus Christ, Oh man, I'm really about to do this!". Kyle grinned and resisted the urge to break and laugh maniacally as he pre-loaded the gun with a magazine, flipping on the safety switch so it wouldn't go off. Kyle brushed his fingers on the trigger delicately and intimately. "You're not wrong about them being royalty," Kyle said, becoming a tad bit aroused. "Thanks for everything," Kyle added, then threw his arm up in a Nazi salute to the man even though Kyle was Jewish, as a way to say thanks for the firearm.
"No problem, kiddo, if ya need anything, hit me up where you originally found me if you make it out in one piece or need evacuation after your deed. By the way my name is Mattstacks!".
"Kyle Broflovski," Kyle said back, putting the gun near his chest, his rough heartbeat pounding against it softly
Mattstacks Then walked off without a word, hoping Kyle wouldn't get caught and come back for more services, he suddenly fancied the kid.
Kyle then trailed off to school, "what a bad day to have a pep rally..." he mumbled and grinned widely under his bandana. He stopped at the school's front door, taking a quick breath before speaking quietly.
" I hate humanity and everyone in it. I tried to fit in for many years but I could not. So I'm giving up and doing what I always wanted to do. I will finally be free." he said to himself
He arrived 30 minutes after the pep rally started and it was intentional on his part. He reached the gymnasium door, and the hallway seemed like a ghost town. Kyle checked his firearm making sure everything was in order. Kyle took a deep breath. "Today is a good day to ruin many lives," Kyle said, getting in position. He rammed the door, slamming it open with full force pointing the AK47 at the largest group of people.
"EVERYBODY GET ON YOUR FUCKING KNEES!"
Kyle shouted with pure rage and insanity. Then got ready to open fire, as the utter chaos unfolded.