Purity: Here, you need them more than I do. *Tosses her goggles at him and runs to see what's wrong with Rose*
-drops knife and stares at my bleeding hand. Then drags my hand on the wall leaving blood stains as I make my way to my room-
(Methinks Angie's obsessed with Monster High and Sonic ) I continue through the park, killing everyone who glances at me.
-lays down on bed and whispers- comes in -my bedrooms covered with black paints with red roses. Posters of rock bands on my walls with a red desk scattered with journals. My closets mostly filled with black and dark red clothing-