Fan Fiction ❯ Drowning In Blood ❯ Chapter 1

Drowning In Blood

Chapter One

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She was sitting on a bench in a park. Blood red tears fell from her eyes making the puddle beneath her feet red. Rain stormed down on her already soaked body. Slowly, she got up and started to walk away form the bench. The pain was too terrible, her mind was numb to all but the pain and it was agonizing. She slowly stood on jittery legs and started walking.

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She knew it was a dream, couldn't be anything other than a dream, but deep down she knew… She knew that this was reality and not a dream, but that's what she thought, that's what she knew.

Earlier, she had walked into her room. A room, mind you, that she shares with her sister Tatiana. On her bed lay Dristan, her boyfriend and Tatiana naked.

She snapped. Her mental barriers just broke. They no longer existed to her. She was no longer Jessica.

She screamed. She screamed a long blood curdling horrifying scream. Then, just like that, she ran. And where she ended up was in her parent's room. Her parents were out of the house, which is probably why her sister and boyfriend were doing things they shouldn't have been. She walked to the closet and reached for a box. In the box lay a gun, she picked it up and went into the living room. Jessica walked to the mantle where she kept her swords. Yes, her swords. She pulled one out of the piece. They were blunt, which was exactly why she took one of these instead of something else.

Jessica picked it up and calmly, now that she was over her screaming phase, to her room where her sister and boyfriend were frantically getting dressed in order to explain. She walked into the room, sword hidden from view but the gun pointed in from of her. The two stopped when they heard Jessica's light steps enter the room.

"Look Jessica, I can explain! We, it-"

"No need to explain, dear sister. No need to explain anything."

"W-what?"

"Do I need to make myself clearer?" Jessica asked. She pulled the sword out in front of her and started fiddling with it. "Do I need to help you with something?"

The two shook their heads in a no.

"You do? Oh that's sad… You two can't take on little old me?" They couldn't, she knew. She was the one with the gun and blunt object, they were the ones half dressed waiting for their ultimate death. She could easily kill them now, but she didn't want to. Not now, anyway.

"What are you going to do with that, Jessica?" Dristan asked.

"What do you think I'm going to do with it?"

"You're not, are you?"

She grinned sadistically. They knew her plan. They knew she was going to chop them up with the blunt sword. They knew she was going to shoot them. They knew it was gong to be painful.

"Why?" Tatiana choked out.

"Oh sister dearest, what do you mean by why? Do you mean my motives? Of course you do, maybe because you were on the bed naked with my boyfriend, or maybe 'cause of all the pain from the past?"

She looked terrifying. She was in a plain white dress, her long ebony locks spilled out behind her, her pale skin, her ruby red lips, those terrifying blue eyes, and the sword poised at them, the gun pointed at Tatiana.

She lowered the weapons and went in front of Dristan. She rubbed against him. "You know, if you had wanted this so much, you could have asked ages ago." She was talking about sex, but instead he had gone to her sister. "Why couldn't you just ask?"

She went to her sister. "Enjoying this, slut?" Jessica lowered her hand to her sister's lower body and put her hand in her pants. "Oh, you're so wet. Why is that?" She didn't get a response. Instead of talking, she started to touch her sister. "Doesn't that just feel great…?" Her sister moaned. "Oh you like that, hmm? Lay down." Tatiana obeyed. Jessica stopped and pulled down her sister's pants. She spread her legs and looked in fascination. "Stay there, Dristan, I want you to watch this." Jessica lowered he face and started licking at her. Tatiana wriggled and moaned, she didn't want to do this, but it felt so good.

"Why are you doing this?" She breathed out.

"Do you not like it?" She asked pulling her face away and using her fingers instead of her tongue. "Do you want me to stop?" Jessica plunged two fingers in.

"Oh Gods no!" In moments Tatiana had come.

Jessica took her blade and plunged it into Tatiana's stomach. "How does it feel to be pleasured by your sister, bitch? How does it feel to be stabbed, wounded, murdered by your sister? DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING MOVE, DRISTAN! HOW DOES IT FEEL, YOU FUCKING WHORE?" Tatiana didn't respond, she couldn't respond. "Get your ass over here, Dristan."

He moved quickly. He knew he wasn't strong, he even wondered sometimes why Jessica even went out with him. He didn't even know why he was with her sister in the first place.

"Take off your pants." Jessica ordered him and he obeyed. His erect penis stood out and he blushed profusely. Jessica took out the sword from her sister's stomach and slit her throat. She then turned to him and pulled up the sword and castrated him.

He screamed in agony, it was the only thing he could do. Jessica then proceeded to shoot him in both arms and both legs. He was bleeding heavily on the floor, the blood pooled around him. Jessica stood over him and shot his head, killing him instantly.

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Jessica walked three steps before falling to the wet ground. She felt someone pick her up before she fell unconscious. Her thoughts tormented her while she was out cold. They ranged from her dead sister and her dead boyfriend. She continuously wondered why and how she could've done something like that, and then when she woke up in a soft warm bed, she knew it was a dream.

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 Okay, that's the first chapter. Hope you enjoyed!