Lost. Empty. Broken.
It is what I am. Deal with it.
Sarcasm. Rage. Hated? Maybe. Confused? Definitely.
Monday. When IT happened. Tuesday. Arrested. Wednesday. Court.
"Why did you do it?" They asked. "..." I refused to answer.
"Speak!" They hissed. "..." Still, I did not speak.
"...Fine. Get out of my courtroom." The judge spat. "You wanted to know why I did it." I finally spoke.
The judge raised an eyebrow. "Now you decide to talk?" I ignored that comment.
"What do you have to say for yourself?" The jury watched with interest and fear of what I might do or say. "Why should I say?" I retorted, feeling annoyance bubble inside me.
"Say it, or get out!" The judge's voice bellowed. "I have one thing to say." I hissed.
"Then what is it?" "........................."
"..............You all think I killed them. I was not the one that did. Sure, my body was covered in blood, THEIR blood, but I was not the one that did it. Sure, I hated them, but that was not why they died. Sure, I have lost all my sanity and is ready to SnAp! At any given time. But why would I kill them? It does not make sense. Think of that." I spat.
"Evidence clearly shows your finger prints on those hooks. You were the one that murdered your own siblings." Ha. He hesitated before answering. He also sounds nervous, like HE was actually the one that did it. "Ha. Ha. Ha." I sarcastically laughed.
The judge and jury looked shocked. "Why do you all look so scared? Is it because I am CraZY GoOd at LyINg?" My voice glitched and switched between a high pitch and a deep pitch. "..."
"HaHHAHaaHhaHAaHAha! YoU IDIots! You ACTuallY THoUGHt I killed them RiGHt oN THe SpOT?! NO! I MADE SURE THEY HAD A SLOW AND PAINFUL DEATH! I WAS THE ONE THAT KILLED THEM! I MURDERED MY SIBLINGS! I SNAPPED! I COULDN'T TAKE THEIR TORTURE! YOU MAY AS WELL SEDATE ME OR KILL ME BECAUSE THAT'S ALL I'M GOOD FOR! DYING!" I spat all that in one breath before fainting. Figures.
I spat all that in one breath before fainting afterwards. Figures.
All I'm good for is dying. I said that already. All I'm good for is for being depressed and SNAPPING and GLITCHING and making someone else pay the PRICE for MY misfortune! Deal with it.
END. Did you enjoy it? I hope so. It was so random and I wrote it on the spot. Anyways, Droplets, PEACE!