\"Writing.Com
*Magnify*
SPONSORED LINKS
Printed from https://writing.com/main/books/entry_id/757068-Chapter-7
Item Icon
Rated: 18+ · Book · Horror/Scary · #1881190
An evil twist to the usual things that go bump in the night.
#757068 added July 22, 2012 at 3:13pm
Restrictions: None
Chapter 7
Bonnie screamed.
It delighted Janet to no end that Bonnie was afraid.
She was afraid of her.
When the truth was all of their lives Janet had always been jealous of Bonnie.
Bonnie never had money problems.
They always had a home to live in.
They always had a ton of food on the table and servants to serve it.
There were a lot of reasons why Janet hated Bonnie.
The most important one of all?
Why was she the one that got to lead the normal life and to be the normal one?
Everyone always said that Janet would be the successful one.
Now look at her.
Janet grabbed Bonnie by the arm.
Janet could feel her own incredible strength. Strength that she had never had
before.
Bonnie's screams drowned out any thoughts that ran rapid through Janet's mind.
She wrestled Bonnie to the ground.
Janet looked up at the small crowd that had formed in the cafeteria.
Her mother stood there with her mouth hanging open and the look of total horror on
her face did nothing but please Janet.
Janet's fathers expression only followed her mothers, as always.
The nurses looked completely shocked.
They were frozen with fear. Not knowing what to do nor what to expect.
Janet whipped Bonnie's long dark hair around her wrist.
She tightened her hand around it.
Janet pointed the knife at the crowd giving them all an evil look.
"Now look what you've gone and done," came a monstrous voice out of Janet that not
even she had ever heard before,"you've spoiled my birthday!"
Monster Janet dragged the scared-out-of-her-mind-Bonnie down a dark corridor towards a
door at the end of the hall.
Bonnie was pleading for her life now.
She was crying and screaming and making promises to Janet, Janet knew she'd never keep.
"Shut up Bitch!" Janet yelled as she yanked her hair real hard.
Janet could hear the voices coming from down the hall.
She could hear heavy running footsteps.
Her father was screaming at her mother. "It's all your fault," he was yelling.
"You tell her daddy-o!" Janet said out loud before she slammed the door behind them.
Janet turned the key.
© Copyright 2012 Angie3m (UN: angie3m at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Angie3m has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and its syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work.
Printed from https://writing.com/main/books/entry_id/757068-Chapter-7