Psychotic Rage

 No one knows exactly what happened that afternoon in the cornfield. No one really knows exactly what made her brutally slaughter her two innocent best friends that day, no one can tell you. Maybe it's because they couldn't imagine such an aweful thing... maybe it's because her friend that she trusted so much betrayed her... maybe it had been building up inside for so long and no one saw it coming. Some say the story isn't true. That she didn't chop her once friend up into little tiny pieces and go on a psychotic rage, hunting down her other friend Kate, killing her entire family, and then leaving her to die. Some say these people never existed. They are wrong.

"No turning back... no turning back... no turning back... don't you fucking turn around and look at that house, don't do it Ali. Don't... look back." The voice inside of her head kept repeating and repeating, obviously having some kind of affect on her. "This isn't me, what has happened to me? What have I done?!" She suddenly freezes... bringing her entire body to an immediate stop. "I will make this right... I will do what I have to." There were so many memories haunting her... just zipping through her mind uncontrolably. "I need them back... I need them..." I will start fresh, I will make this right. Like it was supposed to happen. No betrayl. No lies. Just a perfect afternoon with my closest friends. That's all that was supposed to happen. Where did it go wrong? Why would Mark try to set us all up? I will go into town and find new friends and a new beginnng. Friends I can really trust. And then I will relive that afternoon with them. The way it was supposed to be. Everything will be perfect... everything.

Ali walked slowly away from her haunting past and haunting memories, trying her best to forget such the big mistake she had made. Once she got to town she knew what had to be done. She would find those three people. A guy about 6'3" that was funny and trustworthy. Two girls, one 5'4", black and talkative, someone she could be herself with. And the other 5'1", athletic and elfish looking. Her true friends. The ones she loved and could trust her life with. The ones she would give her life for any day.

By the time she got to town it was almost morning. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a $20 bill, some loose change, and a panda, a gift from a friend. The smart thing to do would be to buy some new clothes in the morning (since they were all ripped up and had blood splattered all over them) and then get a job to survive. In the morning that was her plan.

The next day everything had gone as planned. The clothes were exceptable, not many things to buy with $20. The hard thing was getting a job, but she managed. A smelly old fish market on the corner. It wasn't paradise but it would do until she could stay somewhere or get a better job. Her final plan was to find those three people. It took a while. To find them, and for them to be similar to her old friends. And to remind her of Mark, Amy and Kate. She would wait, wait forever if it took that long, this had to be done. It had to because then she would feel whole again. Not like she murdered her friends, not like they betrayed her, not like she would let her mind get the best of her. Eventually she did find those people. She got to know them. Know what entertained them, know what their favorite color was, what made them mad or upset, and what they were interested in. She met Token first. She was perfect. 5'3", black, sweet, fun to be around, and she never shut up. Next she met Etak. She reminded her some what of Kate, but not exactly. She would do. One night a few weeks later Ali met Kram. His real name was Kramer, but everyone called him Kram. He was really tall, funny, and very trustworthy. His favorite food was apples and he always had his hand down his pants, one of his hobbies, according to him.

There they were, sitting with her one night at the park. They seemed so perfect. Everything was perfect. If she could have paused that moment and just sat there talking and laughing with them forever, Ali would have. However, something isn't right... something isnt perfect. What was it? She couldn't put her finger on it. Slowly and slowly she liked her new friends less and less. They were nothing like her old friends. They weren't funny and loving and someone who she could be herself around.  She could not see her new friends and her aweful haunting memories were starting to come back. Eventually she realized what had to be done. They had to die.

One day when she was alone with Token she chloraformed her. Forcing the rag of chemical up to her mouth and covering her nose. It took a minute of struggling, but eventually Token passed out. Falling to the floor in a daze, soon she would be unconsious. Ali threw Token into the back of Kram's pickup truck and sped away into town, stalling out several times on the way. She had a key to the fish market where she worked, so she went there. When Ali got there she picked up Token and carried her inside fast and quietly hoping no one would notice her. When she got inside she saw the freezer infront of her where they kept all of the meat. Big enough to fit a body in. When she had gotten Token inside of the freezer she noticed the old chloraform was starting to wear off. Token would be consious soon and start fighting back. She couldn't have that. She picked Token up holding her face to her own. But instead of seeing Token she saw Amy. The haunting memories. Back again. The crazy side came out again, the one she had been locking away for so long, fearing this time it would be even worse. Ali saw Amy's eyes open and look at her. She lifted her up and hung her on one of the meat hooks. They could hold up to 150 pounds so she thought it would be ok. The hook pierced through Amy's chest and came out bloody and messy. Amy letting out the loudest scream. 'Ahhhhhh! Omg!' Amy not able to say much from the blood she was choking on in her throat, mixed with tears of pain. Blood was squirting everywhere and oozing down Amy's limp body. Ali turned toward the door and turned the freezer temperature off. The ice would melt soon and amy would freeze in there before she drowned.

Driving to Kram's house in a panick Ali was worried he would notice the stolen truck and call the police. But when she got there it was still. No sirens. No police. She parked the car and got out. Sneaking into his house she heard nothing, assuming he would be asleep this time of night. She walked passed the kitchen and saw a knife sitting on the counter. Picking up the knife Ali snuck up to Kram's room, not even worring about the sqeeky floors. Her eyes glazed and bloodshot from the sleep she had lost thinking about this moment. Opening the door she heard him breathing steadily. She flicked on the light. Kram woke up startled and sat there on his bed starring at Ali waiting for his eyes to fully adjust. After a few seconds he saw Ali right infront of him, covered in blood. 'Omg Ali! What the fuck happened to you!?' he said with an authentic concern. She flung the knife out from behind her back stabbing Kram in the lower abdomen. Kram let out a gasp of breath and managed to say, 'Why?' There was no answer to that question. But Ali did not see Kram. She saw Mark's face. In pain and agony and she felt the anger and resentment coming back to her once more. Pulling the knife out she thought of how Mark tried to rape her in the cornfield that day. She slid the knife down his body, but not cutting him. She reached into his pants grabbing ahold of his penis, pulling it out. Taking the knife to his skin she started to cut through, hearing his pathetic cry for help. She almost enjoyed seeing this, getting even. "I will teach you to try to rape me." After sawing through his flesh Ali started to saw through his arms and legs, demembering him. The blood running down the bed and everywhere. Watching him take his last gasping breath she opened the door smiling, and walked slowly down the street to Etak's house.

By the time she got there Ali was so shooken up and bloody. She couldn't get into Etak's house so she broke open the window. She still had the same bloody knife she used on Mark in her hand, grasping onto it so hard her knuckles were white. Etak was in her living room, on the computer. Ali walked down the hallway feeling weird. She saw Kate sitting on the computer chair. A look of confusion suddenly appeared upon Kate's face. "What? this isn't the Ali that you know Kate?" Ali mumbled in a violent and vicous tone. "Who the hell is Kate? And why do you have a knife in your hand Ali?" Before Kate could even comprehend what was going on Ali lunged at her grabbing her by the throat and striking her across the face. Taking the knife she slid it over Kate's shoulder seeing blood appear and watching her squirm. Ali knew her and Kate weren't as good of friends as she wanted them to be, so she had to do something to make her feel closer to Kate. Ali started beating her as hard as she could, knocking her out. Ali grabbed a rope that was hanging in Kate's closet and tied her to the computer chair, taking the wheels off first so she couldn't wheel away. Then she started to cut deep into Kate's right leg, waking her up from the torturous pain. Ali didn't even hear her scream, although she knew she was, but the sound in her ears was muffled for some reason. The tears were starting to fall down Kate's face now. Ali ripped all of the skin off of her calf muscle and cut it loose from the bone. holding the warm muscle in her hand she knew it would only be a matter of time before it would get cold. She took it to her mouth and started eating it... the visual of Ali with more than a cup of blood running down her chin and onto her clothes was disturbing enough let alone the thought of her ripping a piece of the meat off and chewing it. She had her head turned down and her eyes looking up, looking halfway posessed. This was perfect... peaceful... silent. Ali sat there on the floor watching Kate slowly bleed to death. She started to weep for what she had done... not once but twice. And she truely believed that she could not control this psychotic rage, there had to be sumthing done about it. She picked up the knife and took it to her throat, finally ending this horrible nightmare once and for all.

by: aliii <3