So this was a long time coming so enjoy

"So Jessie,how are you"
The social worker asked nicely.
"Fine" she replied quickly scratching her legs with her long finger nails. "Well that's nice,now I'm going to ask you some questions,is that alright with you" she asked in a chipy voice grabbing her red pen and a yellow note pad.

She glanced over at her dad as he gave her a dirty look, her mother giving a worried look.

Jessie felt bad and replied with
" I'm fine, I love my parents and they love me"

{Three days later}

Patrick yelled at the top of his lungs. "I should have never let you into my home you stupid swine!" He yelled as his face turned pink and vains on his forhead started to pop out.

He sent her out of the house as she walked down the side walk.

It was a cold day on this Sunday afternoon,as she looked at road
She seen a girl with curly blonde hair,blue eyes. She felt her cheeks get red as she walked faster not paying attention to were she was going.........
*Crack* Jessie fell over on the concrete. She looked over and seen a brown bag.

"Stupid bag" she spat

But curiosity got the best of her as she looked inside. "Huh" she seen a voodoo set.

She rolled her eyes as she grabbed the bag. It was about 12:30 when she got home,she seen her dad,fast asleep on the bed. Holding his wife.

She went upstairs to her blue room,with alot of dolls hanging from the sealing. She sat the bag down,and pulled everything out.
There is needles,stuffing,rags, and much more in the bag.
She took one of her orange shirts and ripped it taking a little bit of it for a beard and hair. Then grabbed two green buttons,and to top it of she had sewn it all together to make a doll of her father.

It was one of her talents to make dolls her grandma taught her. Being only ten at the time she put the doll in a bag,and fell asleep..

23 years later
She came home to move out out of the house she suffered for so long in. The mover did most of it,tho she grabbed a box from under her bed and looked at it she blew the dust off. She took a peek inside,and saw:the doll.

Now downstairs Patrick and Heidi were fighting over the Heath care  insurance. Jessie grabbed the doll and strangled the life out of it for a good ten minutes igornig the cries from downstairs. After the anger had washed over her she went down stairs. And seen her father on the floor:dead.

She simply walked out the door,her mother grabbed her by the wrist and Jessie turned around and punched her right in the face. She dragged her in and choked her out. Till she died.

She doesn't know what had gotten into her but it pissed her off completely. The years of her mother not doing anything to help her when she needed it the most.

She ran into the car as she drove as fast as possible.

Hours later

She took a needle and thread and she had sown it into her skin over  her eye she truly did look like a perfect doll.

Now time to take out the people needed.