Fɪᴠᴇ Sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅs discussion

Alex sat with one of the regulars, crying. He was hugging her and didn't know she was going to kill him. "I just want out of here," she cried and he nodded before she grabbed a knife and stabbed him in the gut. A wicked grin spread across her face and she twisted it. He coughed up blood and fell to the ground dead.

Her eyes turned black as she pulled the knife out of him. "Well that's another dead," she muttered, rubbing the blood on her pants. If another regular -or worse, a Bon Bon- came she could just pretend that a monster came and killed him. To make it look more real she took her knife and cut herself a little on her arms and face.

When she blinked, her eyes went back to normal. She turned and saw him, then frowned.

"Piss off," she growled, wiping her knife on her ripped jeans.

"Some idiots decided that we should carve devil traps into our arms so we would be protected. Who knew I would choose insane people to kill," she growled.

"Yeah. And it's not like I could just not do it, they would figure me out. So I stabbed the dude who brought it up. Shame he had to die, he was pretty. Stupid, but pretty." She smiled slightly.

"Don't make me stab you," she said and rolled her eyes.

"Hey, it's not like it won't hurt." She shrugged.