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Elias Thorn ¡

Elias Thorn ¡

For the past 6 hours all i did was scroll up on youtube. I felt ashamed on myself, i felt pathetic. I knew i was built for way more but my body just wouldn't let me. Or i was just simply lazy.

The incidents happening in the town of haven really grabbed my attention laterly. A plane crash followed by a meteorite strike followed by a volcanic eruption near the same place was just impossible. The chances of that happening must've been astronomical. Now i wanted to visit the place myself, only if my parents hadn't built this mansion in middle of nowhere.

I stood up from the table and went down the hallway, i hated it. Having to go in an entire fucking journey just to reach kitchen for fucks sake. I wish i just lived in a normal house with a normal family with a normal neighborhood, or just any neighborhood for that matter. But my parents thought it was the best idea to use their fortunes to build a big fucking mansion in the middle of a forest.

The only time when i visited a city was 16 years ago when i fell down the stairs and hurt my head. I got so confused and worked up when i saw so many people, vehicles in one place. So sad I'll end up spending my whole life here. Or maybe i could change that...

When i reached kitchen, i grabbed the fine wine my dad bought for himself a few days ago. It looked like a red river flowing when i poured it in the glass. My dad would always say I'm to young to drink, try telling that to any other 29 year old, and they'd think you're crazy.

My mom and dad saw me from the living room and both of them approached me. I knew what was coming.

"Ohh dear, should you be drinking so much? You should care about your health darling." My mom said with expressions like i was going to kill myself.

"Your mom is right Elias, you shouldn't be drinking wine at such young age, I'll call your personal doctor tommorow, he'll come and tell about all the bad things it contains."

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Fuck you and fuck your doctors. I am not a fucking child you pieces of shit.

I smiled "I'm going to ok mom, and dad just a bit of wine won't do any harm, pretty pleace" i said it like a child, i felt extremely stupid doing it.

"If you say so sweetheart, and if you have anything you want, just tell me, the maids won't be here today." Mom said, fucking bitch.

"I will." I said gently.

They walked away to watch those fucking national park videos, the closest they'll ever get to civilization.

The kitchen was full of all kinds of luxuries, 3 refrigerators full of anything, normally there maids who'd bring anything you ask for, they always go to fuck themselves when i need them the most, i needed them to make me one of those lava cakes i had the other day, fuck them.

I looked everywhere for remaining lava cake from last day but luck is a bitch. But something else grabbed my attention, the shiny knives. I never cooked myself so i rarely saw any of the cooking equipments but these knives looked so clean, so shiny, so sharp that i blushed, and i got an erection. It felt weird at first, but i forgot all about the erection part when i held that knife in my hands.

It must've been heavenly, touched and kissed by gods and angels themselves.

I hid that knife on the back of my pants and started off for the living room. Footsteps echoed in the hallways, my parents turned back and looked at me, good thing the erection was gone.

"Is there anything you want honey?" My mom said with her generous smile.

"Yes." I said calmly.

"Go on son, you rarely ask for anything." My dad looked proud and excited about my demands.

"Your lives."

I jumped at my dad and stabbed him on the throat two consecutive times, my mom let out a huge scream. I pulled out the knife from my dad throat and realized what i had just done and laughed about it.

My mom tried to crawl away, shaking and screaming but too bad there wasn't anyone in the middle of this fucking forest to hear her screams.

I grabbed her blond and silky hair from behind and cut open her throat, her blood leaked out and it looked just like that wine. She tried to say something before i cut her but too late, anyways.

I really didn't knew why i did it, but it felt good, it felt right. I layed down beside the dead bodies of my parents, laughing uncontrollably. I was blushing the entire time. The strong urge made me lick my parents blood off the floor, i felt like a dog but i couldn't stop myself.

Now, i knew what my next destination was.