* Click click click click I'm tired of always being bullied just because I'm not a perfect little machine built black hair.! Now the tables have turned and I am in charge of them. Whose taunting who now? I thought. "Oh my gosh! I just got these new shoes and they're the cutest little devils I've ever seen." I heard Sally say. "No way!" I heard the rest of the girls say in unison. "Eh..". "It's cool... I guess." said the twins Jarren And Jarred Jackson. The only boys in the group of five girls. I smirked and thought something that almost made me laugh out loud. Someone's going to have fun tonight... "Oh... Guys... Is that the Ginger?" Sally said pointing to me. But what she didn't know was that I could throw a throwing knife and kill you faster than you could say, "Ginger" And that's just what I did. I threw the throwing knife straight at Sally and whipped off my hat reviling my perfectly straight, red hair. Bullzeye I hit her right in the heart but it didn't kill her. **** it. This witch I'd to strong. I pulled out two more and whipped one at Jessie and the other at Sally. DOUBLE KILL!! The three other girls, the triplets, screamed and the scream had barely left their big mouths before all three of them were on the ground dead. I didn't really want to kill they boys but I had no choice. So I turned around and got ready to throw two more. There gone! ****!! how could this have happened!?! ClickClickClickClickClick....
"Jarred oh my god she coming! Can't you hear her! She's coming to kill us!" I heard Jarren sob. "Shut it, dumbnuts!" Hissed Jarred. Click.... Click.... Click.... Click I could just hear the boys shaking in their boots. Oh... Jeez... Someone's scared I thought with one of my now famous wicked grins. CLICK... CLICK... CLICK... CLICK... I'm gonna getchya... And there's nothing you can do about it! I thought. Now the last part of that made me laugh a loud wicked laugh. BWAHAHAHAHAHA...!!! "There you are," I said. "Running wasn't a very smart thing to do, now was it?" I asked in a voice that I couldn't even tell was mine. I took out a throwing knife and aimed it at the wall at the end of the the ally the boys were in. And with a flick of my wrist I threw it so close to their necks that it slit both of their throats and bounced off the wall with a clanck. Such a pity... They were cute too. Oh well. The deed is done. I whipped the blood from the boys on Jarred's shirt and walked away. Time to go find Joe Johnson. I thought. ClickClickClickClickClick