Aged Out: An Hellvua Boss CreepyFiction

So, I'm sure you've all heard my (Loona's) story before; the Hellhound with a problematic attitude who no one wanted to give a chance. That is, until an Imp named Blitzo came in and saw me, adopting me one month before I turned 18, and would've ended up on the street. Unfortunately, that's not at all how the story went, the real story is very sad, scary and gruesome, so if you have a weak stomach, DON'T go any further. Still here? Ok, you're either really brave, or really crazy. The story does start with me in the adoption center, though I don't fully remember every detail leading up to how I really got out of there. As far back as I remember was when I was 14, and despite the stories about me having a really bad attitude problem, I was actually quite bouncy and lovable...until the day I had to decide if I was gonna die or get out. Our story starts on Adoption Day, when they would let outsiders in to see if they wanted to give any of us a home or not. Holding onto the bars, I was pretty excited as I exclaimed to my only friend there, Blaze, "This is it! I can feel it! Soon we're both gonna be out of here and happy!!" While Blaze (who was 2 years older than me) wasn't much to talk to others, he and I were honestly best friends, so he was talkative around me. Smirking, he remarks, "You would be the first one to look forward to it. I don't know how many times you've waited as the outsiders came and went. I honestly hope you're right though, I'm sick of this place. The only bright side is being your cell mate, and you being my best friend." I beamed with energy as I closed my eyes and smiled. One by one, the outsiders came and went, just like all the other times. But I didn't let it get me down, I knew that we would both get out of there at the same time. About two weeks went by, and I started to wonder if we would get out. I even overheard a few of the guards joke about some of us getting out in other ways, but I didn't know what they meant, or that they weren't joking. Two more weeks went by, and I started to feel like I wasn't gonna get out, I started to feel hopeless. But Blaze was more than just my best friend, he comforted me, and helped me feel better, we even snuggled to help each other sleep. The following year came, and I over heard someone asking about me, making my ears perk up. I took hold of Blaze's hand, but the outsider said that he would only take me. As much as I wanted to get out, I didn't want to leave Blaze behind, so I told the outsider, "If Blaze doesn't come with me, I'm not leaving." He scoffed and walked away, telling me I'd regret turning freedom down. Blaze was a bit shocked I decided to stay put, but he understood when I wrapped my arms around him as tears fell, "I'm not leaving you behind Blaze, you're my best friend. I can't live without you." Little did I know those words would become like a stalker following me. Blaze held me in his arms and ran his fingers through my long, off white hair as I purred. Later that night, not able to sleep, I asked Blaze to do me a small favor. When he asked what it was, I surprised him by kissing him. Though he was caught off guard, he didn't push me away as he held me in his arms and kissed me back, I told Blaze I wanted him to be my boyfriend, and he agreed as he was honestly waiting for me to ask him. The next day I woke up to find Blaze wasn't there. I asked what happened and a guard lied to me, "He uhh...was taken to get a shot...yeah. He'll be back soon loona. Don't worry about him." Another guard snickered, knowing he was lying, but I still had no idea what that meant. Later another Hellhound named Jane in the cell next to me and Blaze told me, "I hate to be the one to tell you bad news, but they're lying about Blaze. He did get a shot, but…" Her eyes tear up as she finishes, "He's not coming back. They're supposed to wait until we're 18, wait until they know for sure if we're not gonna get adopted, and if we remain in here, they take us to get a shot that...that...goddamnit! They're gonna murder Blaze! They're talking him from you!!" I still didn't get it, but I could tell she wasn't lying to me. I sat on the bed, trying to make sense of everything. Then I heard his voice, telling them to stay back, and screaming as they stuck him with the shot. Hearing him take his last breath, I screamed his name and broke down as I curled up on the bed. Jane was also crying and while no one else cried, they understood how hurt I was, how my heart was ripped out by those who were supposed to take care of us. On that day, my mood changed as I lost my bubbly personality, I lost my heart and felt dead inside. I refused to look any of the guards in the eye, and behind their backs, I started plotting how I would murder all of them and paint the shelter with their blood, string up their organs like colored lights, and kill the overseers with the bones. After I cried for about an hour, with tear stained eyes, I told Jane, "If I ever snap and go on a rampage, don't stop me. Stay in your cell until I'm finished, until I kill all the ones in charge here." She looked scared of me now, but she understood and promised as she knew I had no problems with her, only the fuckers in charge here. My 17th birthday went by, and I refused to be adopted as I lost the love of my life, and the only one I wanted to live with. One of the jerk guards taunted me, and when I told him to go fuck himself, he licked his lips and responded he'd rather fuck me. When he tried to touch me, I scratched his face and made him flinch! I flipped him off and told him to never do that again or else I would slash his throat then and there. He called me a dirty cunt, and stumbled out, surely planning to have me put down next. One month before I aged out, they decided I wasn't worth keeping around anymore and I knew this was my only chance to get out of there. When they collected me and chained my wrists and ankles, I snarled at them and took each slap that they dished out to me. Then when the doctor went to inject me with the shot, I jerked free and wrapped the chains around one of the guards necks as I suffocated him to death and snapped his neck! Quickly, I yanked the chains into something sharp enough to break them as I felt feral mode and brutally murdered everyone in the doctors room. First I went after the guard who wanted to fuck me; I kicked his legs, breaking them as he wailed in pain. Following that, I slit his belly open, yanking his guts out and slashed at his throat so he couldn't make anymore sounds. Unable to scream as he chocked on his own blood and tears mixed with blood poured out of his eyes, I taunted him, "Guess what fucker? You'll never get to fuck this pussy! No one ever will!!" I finished the job by ripping his heard off, with enough force I pulled his spin out too! I dashed over to the doctor and repeatedly bludgeoned him to death with the spine over and over until he was a bloody mess of meat and a pool of blood! Then I turned to a female guard, and she fell backwards as she backed up, scared she begged me not to kill her. Grabbing needles, I approached her as I reminded her, "Day after day, you pretended to me nice to me, only to make jokes about me and put me down behind my back. You did that until my mood changed and you started being a total twat to my face! You acted like it was a joke, you even flung hot water in my face! And you have the nerve to beg?! No, see, you deserve this the most, and I'm gonna enjoy every moment of it." Forcefully, I jabbed the needles into her eyes and stuck them further in as she screamed and wailed in pain. Enraged, I made sure they all suffered for all the pain and bullshit the caused me during my time in this hellhole. Then I ripped her face clean off and tossed it into acid. Watching her body slump over, I finished off with another doctor. This one I gutted him and broke his arms and legs, then I strung him upside down so he'd be helpless as his guts spilled out. This part was done. From there, I killed another guard by forcing my hand through his chest, pulling out his heart and I took his gun as I shot every guard I came across. One guard pushed a button for the alarm, putting the place on lockdown as a Police like force swarmed and was ready to shoot me. I stood there, looking at them with murder in my eyes as they weren't sure what I'd do. Without warning, I swiftly dashed around like a blur, slashing their throats as I dashed around and ended all their lives. I had one last overseer to kill...the Warden, and I was looking forward to killing that cunt. I found her in a panic room with a door made of bulletproof glass. She was hiding under a desk as she heard the screams and carnage. Scared stiff, she covered her mouth as if she thought I could break through the glass. Taunting her, I sang a lullaby they would sing to us when we were younger, but a twisted version of it, "Hush now, scared one. Shush now, foolish one. I'm gonna find and kill you,I'm gonna make you scream, too. In the morning, you'll be dead, and I'll forever be inside yourgoddamnfucked uplittlehead." Then I banged on the glass as I reminded her, "Remember the original lullaby they'd sing to us? After you took Blaze away from me, I made my own version that I used to comfort myself as I cried myself to sleep. I vowed to make you suffer!" She tried to make me feel worthless, "What are you gonna do about it? You're just a worthless bitch no one wanted to adopt! Every time the outsiders would come, they'd overlook you Loona! I watched your self esteem start to slip, until Blaze became very important to you, and I couldn't let you be happy. I targeted you because I hated you! Even as a puppy, I hated you because I'm better than you ever will be, dirty bitch!!" She didn't hear a reply, and figured I gave up. Until the door to the vent near her went flying and hit her right in the face! I lunged at her and punched her as I screamed at her. She ripped the earrings out ofleft ear, making me scream as blood poured out of my ear. I made sure to end her quickly so I could patch up my ear. Iripped her lower jaw clean off and grabbed her as I dragged her over to the glass andrepeatedlyslammed her face against the glass until she was dead. Then I sliced her up and grabbed a piece of fabric to patch up my ear. From there I went to get Jane, but I was too lateas one last guard who I didn't know was still alive had killed her. I made fast work of him before holding Jane's dead body, tears falling as my second best friend was also taken from me. Before long I heard a new, distorted voice order any remaining overseers to hunt me down and kill me. I couldn't stay there, I had to get out, and I did just that. Iwaited until they foolishly opened a door, and killed the ones by it as I ran for it. I heard gunshots, but I refused to look back as I escaped.