Maybe she will understand how perfect we are once there's no one else. I showed her how her mother lied and cheated on her father with that bank-teller. That filthy tramp, she never liked me anyway. She was always lurking about trying to turn her daughter against me. So, one night while she was working late, I slammed her head in her office door. It's her own fault; she should have known better than to be out so late and all alone.
Madeleine doesn't seem to get it though. Beautiful girl, she's usually so clever. You'd think once someone learns how awful a person is, they would be glad to see them dead. Why should it matter if it was her mother? Shouldn't that have made her offenses even more worth punishing?copyright protection195ＰＥＮＡＮＡfOEIUVQv2A
Take her father for example, he was always a little too close to Maddy for my liking. All the hair stroking and shoulder massaging was enough to make it clear to anyone that he had a lot more in mind that just a father-daughter relationship. I hated him even more than his good-for-nothing wife. Madeleine was mine! How dare he touch her like that; pray on her like she were some fresh, juicy peach ripe for the picking. She was mine and no one, not even him, was going to keep her from me. copyright protection195ＰＥＮＡＮＡZdwqx458u8
She ran away from me the night I drowned her father in front of her. I was just trying to make him apologize. That man with his stubbornness and pride; he tried to convince Maddy that I was lying to her! I will admit, I got a little carried away. But the fucker just kept talking, he didn't deserve to talk anymore. copyright protection195ＰＥＮＡＮＡCKG6SIDcF0
Maddy is a very fast runner, she was on the track team at her school. I used to go to all of her meets and watch her win medals. But what Maddy didn't understand was that I was faster than her; faster, stronger, smarter. I had to be, I couldn't let her escape. I needed her! I needed her lips to breathe life into me, her hands to soften me, her eyes to look deeply into mine and pull out whatever emotions she claimed to see. I loved when she gave me depth; how she insisted that deep down there was someone in me she could relate to. copyright protection195ＰＥＮＡＮＡhVOVDIRteU
I would just smile and listen to her childlike fairy tales about the person she believed I was. I wish she could tell me another story. I wish I could hear her voice again.copyright protection195ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4e8BEFFJO9
"Oh Madeleine, why couldn't you just listen to me?"copyright protection195ＰＥＮＡＮＡRqUyxNhb0X
I whispered down to the lifeless body that once housed my dear girl. My beautiful girl; beautiful on the inside and out. I knew that was true now. For, no one's blood had ever sparkled quite as brilliantly in the moonlight as hers.copyright protection195ＰＥＮＡＮＡbhS0dvJ5ZXns184.108.40.206da2