A man ran in fear through the many alleyways, not wanting to be caught by those "freaks." Yeah, he had killed one of that woman's colleagues, but he wanted the guy's money. It should have been a quick kill and robbery, but then those two showed up. They saw what he did, and one of them was not happy. The other just went along with it, actually having fun chasing him. She loved a game of cat and mouse now and then. He had heard this being, but he didn't expect it to be this violent and unpredictable. 

The man turned the corner of another long, dark alleyway, hearing the hellish being closing in on him. He knew he had to escape from it somehow, and decided to lose them in the next alleyway. However, that was not to be. His eyes widened in fear as he reached a dead in, there being no fences to climb over, or places to hide. Just him being face to face with a wall, making him realize that this was his death sentence. He then turned around at the sound of footsteps running up to him, the man getting pinned to the wall by his neck. 

He grabbed the being's wrist, trying to escape from their hold on him, but it was no use. He wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. The being that held him had pale skin, messy black hair, pale blue eyes that pierced his soul, and bandages around their hands and fingers. The woman wore black and white clothing, looking similar to a creepypasta that was just as horrifying. She sinister smile sent a chill down his spine, he unusually sharp teeth looking ready to tear his flesh apart.

"Hold on a minute, Susan." another woman said, appearing behind her from around the corner. She had wavy blonde hair, light blue eyes, peach skin, and wore pink clothes that looked similar to a school girl's. The other woman walked up to the man, Susan letting go of his neck for the other's better view of him. The man coughed and wheezed, finally regaining his breath, and looked up at the woman with anger. "You damn higher-ups don't understand us!" the man shouted, scowling at the unfazed woman in front of him, while the taller one smirked. 

"Unlike you, we have to kill to get money! While you live easy lives, we have to kill to live! You have no right to kill me!" The blonde haired woman looked down at the man, not being fazed by his short speech. "I would have been fine if you had killed someone else, but you crossed the line by killing one of me and my father's colleagues. That is punishable by death, and you should know this by now. It's not my fault you're so ignorant. You should have listened more." The man got even more angry, getting out the knife in his pocket while standing up. "Don't you mock me, you witch!" he yelled, going to stab the woman in throat. However, he was stopped by an excruciating pain throughout his body, causing him to freeze up, and fall to the ground.

He wheezed as he tried to breath normally, but it felt like his insides were being choked. He looked up to see the woman in black and white holding her fingers in a snap position, smirking at his current state. "I believe you've forgotten who you're messing with." the woman chuckled, now standing beside the still unfazed woman. "You have killed a colleague of the Zalgo line, and are threatening the life of the heir to Zalgo, Renesmay Sabella. Zalgo. As her protector, it is my job to protect her, and I will even kill for her safety. After all, what better protector to have than a monster who can make every one of your fleshy insides explode. Just like a colorful, red fireworks show of your own. " 

"That's enough, Susan." Renesmay said in a monotone voice, glancing up at Renesmay. She then looked back at the man, who was now scowling and growling at the both of them. "Any last words before your death?" Renesmay asked, Susan tightening her fingers slightly, making the man wheeze out. The man then angrily looked up at Renesmay, and yelled at her. "Go to hell! If you didn't have that damn bodyguard, I'd be tearing you to pieces! You're weak, and you are worse than that damn father of yours! You can't control me! You can't control all of us!" Before he could saw another word, he felt his lungs tighten, making it almost impossible to breath. 

Renesmay looked sternly down at the man who had insulted her, Susan, and her father, making her quite annoyed and angry. However, she kept her serious composure, and grabbed the man's loose tie he was wearing, pulling him up to meet her gaze. "I believe you need to hear one thing before you burn in hell, as I'm sure there's a special spot waiting for you." Renesmay said in a low, threatening voice, causing the man to stare in fear. "I am the heir to the Zalgo throne, and all who mock me, my protector, and my father perish. I do control you in some way, and it's simply by this..."

"I am a Zalgo. I control you, so I tell you what to do."

Renesmay then let go of the man, and back away, and nodded at Susan. Susan then snapped her fingers, and they could both her little explosions coming from inside the man, him coughing up blood, and his eyes rolling into the back of his head. The man died a few seconds later from his intestines and organs exploding from Susan's ability to do so to any living thing. Renesmay then sighed, running a hand through her long hair. "Well, that's finally over." she sighed, looking up at Susan. "Yeah, it was nice to not kill someone that had kidnapped you." Susan chuckled. "You're very vulnerable without me, you know this?" Renesmay then lightly punched Susan's arm, who laughed slightly in response. 

"Well, let's head back home then." Renesmay said turning around, and starting to walk back into the many alleyways. "Our first day at the Institute is tomorrow, so we need to get plenty of sleep. I've already sent some of my father's men to clean up our deceased colleagues body. I'll have them come down here to clean up this body afterwards." The two then started walking back to the mansion they lived in with Zalgo, Renesmay's adopted father, and his proxies. All the two wanted to do was get home and sleep. Today was just another day of a creepypasta getting out of line. Another day of Susan have to kill someone in one of the most violent ways possible. Nothing really that big. All they had to worry about now was how to get out of the dark alleyways. 

Kyle Alex. Wilson

April 28th, 1986- August 5th, 2016

Cause of death: Explosion of the internal organs.

Killers: Susan "Stripes" Murphs and Renesmay Sabella. Zalgo

Comments: Nothing in particular

Witness/Retriever: Abiegalle Rose. Rickensz