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The story of Mallory begins as any other story. The story of innocence's. The story of beauty. The story of kindness. The story of love. But beneath that story lied a nightmare. A nightmare no one saw coming.

Mallory only first name. No last name. No face to go with her name. Erased from the memory of those who knew her. Erased from the town she was born and raised in.

A lovely girl. A girl of beauty and love with the heart of gold to those who knew her. On the outside that's the Mallory her town knew.

On the inside was a heart of darkness. A soul so black nothing good ever reached it. Her eyes was as dark as the night sky. No light ever reached her eyes.

Her smile was as sweet as candy. Beneath the sweet smile was a smile only meant for the devil. A smile that reduced people to ashes.

Her sweet smile lured people to their deaths. She used her beauty and kindness to stalk her victims. Her sweet words captivated the people.

Her words. her captivating words held a dark sinister message. "Come with me. You won't regret it."

Many went with Mallory. None ever came back. No one was ever found. Many suspected Mallory was at fault. But who could ever accuse a sweet, beautiful, loving girl of being a monster.

Mallory was a beautiful liar. No one dare question Mallory or her lies. Other excuses were found for the missing. They got lost. They drowned. They fell off the mountain.

Mallory had her family wrapped around her finger. Her parents nor her sister or brother questioned Mallory. They were as mesmerized with Mallory just as the town was.

Hypnotize was the word to use. Mallory had this power over the town. A dark power no one saw coming.

One fateful night her darkness came out. Her terror came. The missing were no longer missing.

The blood of the missing were on Mallory's hands. The people saw there beautiful, loving girl turn into a monster.

That fateful night the town saw the truth. The truth has been hiding in their midst for so long. But the truth was even more horrifying than the town could have imagine. Mallory's family knew about the darkness that resides within her.

Now the question is. Can Mallory be stopped? The question couldn't be answered. Mallory was watching them. Soon they will meet the real Mallory. The Mallory that loves to kill.

In Mallory's own words. How the urge to killed filled her dark soul.

One by one they will fall. Two by two their blood will be spilled. Three by three they won't survived. Four by four they will vanish into the darkness. Five by five their dreams, their nightmares will be haunted by visions of death.

Blood, death, gore. Blood death gore. Blood, death, gore. My dear family, you will see a nightmare tonight. You can't stop me.

Your hands are tied. Your feet are tied. You are at my mercy. Blood, death, gore. Mommy dearest cry all you want. Your tears won't stop me.

Daddy dearest, strong and powerful, you never were. I am strong and powerful. You will see that tonight.

Many have fallen daddy dearest. Their blood is all over me. Brother and sister, I am no longer in your shadow. You are in my shadow.

I was the younger sister always living in your shadow, always the kind, caring sister. A beauty but not like you my dear sister. Second, nor third, I will not be anymore.

Your terror begins tonight with my latest victim. Time to go hunting. Do not try to escape or call for help. I will know if you do.

I love this power I have. I love seeing the scared looks on their faces. I love what I'm doing. I can't stop. I won't stop. They believed I was their sweet girl. I took advantage of what they saw. They were blind to who I really am.

Goodbye family. It's hunting time. I love this part. Skip, skip, skip to my Lou, a hunting I will go. Skip, skip, skip to my Lou, who will be my next victim? Skip, skip, skip to my Lou, here I come for you.

Where are you hiding my darlings? Come out to play tonight. Come to me. Come to me. I just want to play. I just want to play with you and spill your blood.

Where are you my little piggy's? You can't hide forever. Skip, skip, skip to my Lou, I know where you are.

My little piggy's are in one place. Who shall I choose? I love this part too. I can't help but pick the perfect victim. I see small ones, big ones, blondes and brunettes. There are so many choices. It's hard to choose.

I can't choose. But I can wait and stalk them. Yes, that's what I will do. I need the most perfect victim.

I wait and wait but I'm getting bored. I want to play. I want someone to play with. No one is leaving. Waiting is no fun. Back and forth I go. My anger is rushing to the surface.

No one wants to play with me. Then I will make someone play with me. The sweet Mallory is gone. The nightmare Mallory is here.

The shadows are my friend. No one can see me. I hear you my little piggy's. I see you my little piggy's. I know what you think of me. You know nothing about the real Mallory.

"Oh, how sweet of Mallory to bring us cookies."

"Did you see how beautiful Mallory is."

"She's a beautiful liar."

"She's a beautiful weirdo."

"Something is seriously wrong with her."

"Her eyes are hiding something."

I hear it all. I knew one day my little piggy's will figure me out. You have no idea what I can do. I have found my next victim. Time to go have some fun.

I'm coming for you my little piggy. I'm close to you. I'm very close. Boom! Bang! You are at my mercy.

Oh, how beautiful you look. How tempting you are? Let's go back to mommy and daddy. Brother and sister. They can't wait to meet you. My urge to kill is growing stronger with every second.

In the shadows I go with my little piggy. In the shadows no one will see us. In the shadows no one dare come.

Back home we are my little piggy. Time to go see mommy and daddy. Brother and sister.

Family here I am. I brought you a present. Mommy don't look at me like that. This is all your fault. You knew the real me. How about we have some fun?

A butcher's knife to cause so much pain. Just the way I like it. My favorite tool. Wake-up my little piggy. There you are. Open your eyes.

Hello there. Family, why are you screaming? You are doing that my little piggy. Family doesn't want to have fun. Do you want to have fun?

Don't shake your head my little piggy. You can't scream. No one will hear you. No one will come.

One slash. Look at the blood. oh, did that hurt. Two slashes. More blood. My poor little piggy is in pain.

Three slashes. Four slashes. Five slashes. More blood. Blood is everywhere. My little piggy is crying. I can't stop. This is too much fun. I need more.

I love seeing the fear in my little piggy's eyes. Family, do you love seeing the fear? Don't look at me like that. I'm having way too much fun.

Six slashes. Seven slashes. My little piggy is not fighting anymore. Eight slashes. Nine slashes. Ten slashes. Mallory stop. Mallory won't stop.

Mallory can't stop. Mallory is having too much fun. I can't control myself. I need to kill. Mommy, I have this urge. This impulse. This need to kill.

One more slash and my little piggy will sleep forever. Here it comes. Ready for the end family. No, let go of me. I need to kill my little piggy.

Who said that? Oh, hello Doc. Came to the party too late. Let me go. I need to kill. I need to kill. I need to kill. Don't touch me. Kill, kill, kill. I need to kill.

Oh, how sweet of the town to come see me off. I will come back to kill again and again and again.

October 17, 2024 19:51

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17:53 Oct 20, 2024

I love it !

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