My Muderer

"*heavy breathing* I wanna murder an innocent soul today, wonder who it'll hehe." Sylvia says grabbing her mask and bloody knife. "Actually I'll murder them in here today." Sylvia says putting the knife down and then slipping the mask on. Slyvia runs around the woods spying on people passing by and sees Xale donating to charity. "Hehe perfect!" Slyvia whispers as she grabs knockout gas from her pocket and throws it. "Night, night bitch you're gonna die today hahahahahahaha!" Before someone called the cops she grabbed Xale and went to her basement. "I'm not even effected by it so fucking stupid, and I'm not a bitch!" Xale says to her self in her head. "Wake up, wake up!" Sylvia says not knowing Xale's already awake. "One you don't have eggs or bacon, two I'm not bitch and three that gas doesn't affect me!" Xale says distracting Sylvia as she uses her powers to escape the rope. "Just shut up I'm gonna kill you and you will not escape and you will shut up!" "You know what come closer." Xale says to Sylvia. "What do you want!" Sylvia says as she stabs Xale. "This is what you get for killing my cousin Alexander!" Xale punches Sylvia in the face and roundhouse kicks her face. Sylvia is bleeding and sore. "He was was the funny cousin!" Says Xale as her fist turn to fire. "Wow you're strong but, I don't give up!" Sylvia says struggling to get up. "You might wanna I'm stuck at the age 26 so I can't be or look old and I can't die." Xale says with a smile "I see why everyone fucking hates you!" Sylvia says breathing more heavy each word she says. "Hey, I'll have you know some people like me unlike you!" Xale says folding her arms. "You know what I'll heal you, you look like your gonna die." Xale says as she proceeds to heal Sylvia. "J-just because you're healing me doesn't mean I like you!" Sylvia says facing the other way. "It doesn't have to, I don't care." Xale says shrugging her shoulders. "Now This basement makes me suck so I'm going home call me if you need me for murder because I'm sick of ignoring all the haters and I'm not helping if they don't hate me." Xale says walking away. "Well give me your number." Sylvia says in a medium tone. "Just give me a pen because have paper for some reason." Sylvia gives Xale a pen and she wrote down her number and went home.