UGH. I need to do something about this.

Blood keeps getting in my hair every time I kill someone. Of course I love making blood splatter but it's hard to get out!!!

Hmm...if only I had something to pin it up. Like a ponytail holder or a scrunchy.

And just my luck! This woman I killed actually had a scrunchy in her hair!

I pick it up and tie my hair with it. My hair is tangled and messy, and I could fix that with my powers.. But why even bother. I'll just mess it up again.

I exit the woman's house. Smirking because before I killed her, she was on the phone with her friend. And she was going to come over.

I laughed a bit at the thought of her face when she saw the woman's neck dripping blood as she was hanging in her closet by her hair.

People could call me sick..twisted...disgusting. I don't really care. I could just kill them!

In the most brutal disgusting way possible. The most sickening way possible that it would make even me nauseous if I looked at it.

Though...I did kill about what? 30 people and exploded a few of they're heads. At this point nothing could disturb me.

A few girls walk by me. One of them look at me, gasp, and laugh. I hear a few whispers too. It sounded almost like gibberish, but some of them I'm sure they wanted me to hear.

Like ugly. Weird.

"She needs to fix her hair."

Weird...I didn't bother to shoot a knife through her stomach..

I just walked by them and went on with my business. That could have been a great kill.

I stopped and looked around. I need blood.

It's as if I'm a vampire. I have fangs, and they start hurting a bit unless I drink blood.

I saw a boy walking by, he had a white hoodie on..skinny jeans. I can smell his blood from across the street. I don't care who it is, I need it.

I quickly ran and tackled him to the ground. I looked at is face, then I became curious. He had a smiled. It looked cut into his face. He tried stabbing me with his knife but I flinged it out of his hand.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He said, a bit pissed off.

I smiled at him creepily. "I need blood. And you were right here"

"What do you mean you 'need blood'?"

I showed him my fangs.

"I'm not going to be your little blood drive..wait..are you covered in blood?"

"Yeah. Why?" I said, not really caring much. I just wanted blood.

"Hm...come with me." He said.

"Why should I go with you? What if you take me to an ally or an abandoned building and rape or kill me? I mean I could easily kill you with a snap of a finger but still.."

"Just come one ya little brat."