I suck at titles. / FanFic about Jinx. :> [Chapter One.]
Hello there! Here's my first first chapter of my Jinx FanFic. You'd need to read the Prologue first, it can be read here . Now, have fun with chapter one! :)
**Chapter One. **
My mother was the first to get up. She came into the kitchen, yawning, and didn't notice me. "Good morning", I said. "Good morning, Rachel", I twitched when she called me by my real name, "Happy Birth- what have you done to your hair?" "I wanted a change", I answered. She looked at me in disbelief. "I want to change a few more things", I continued as I got up from my chair. My mother wanted to say something, but then she noticed Pow-Pow. All the colour drained from her face within just a second. "Rachel ...", she breathed. "Jinx", I said, "It's Jinx." Then, I pulled the trigger. Along with my mother, several beautiful bullets fell to the floor. I heard footsteps rushing down the stairs. Alarmed by the shots, my father had stopped in mid-shave and came running down to the kitchen. I smiled. As soon as I could see him, I shot. I didn't give him any time to react. I didn't need to check, I knew he was dead, just like my mother. My smile widened. I went over to my father's corpse and kicked him in the face. Then, I bowed down and whispered into his dead ear: "We all deserve to die." Giggling, I went upstairs and got the backpack I had prepared the night before and took all the money I could find around the house with me. And still giggling, I left the house. My giggle grew into a loud laughter, as I broke into our neighbour's house by kicking in his front door. I never knew I could do such a thing - kicking in a door, I mean. I rushed upstairs and shot his two sons that were still sleeping. Then I went to their bathroom, where Mr. Stone was having sêx with his wife's sister. They looked at me, shocked. I burst with laughter, then I shot them both. I went to the bedroom just to find that Mr. Stone's wife had hung herself. I shrugged and shot her corpse. As soon as I had checked that everyone was dead, I went looking for money and ammo. Everyone in the neighborhood knew that Mr. Stone possesed a minigun. Amazingly, I found a whole lot ammo - and almost a whole $30,000. I felt so good, so free. I broke into several other houses, shot everyone that was inside and took all the money I could find. Only after the seventh house I broke into, someone seemed to have noticed that someone was wrecking havoc and alarmed the police. The police sirens motivated me. I ran outside, fireing shots at the police car. I hit the driver and the car crashed right into a house. The other policeman climbed out of the car and tried to run for his life, but he was badly injured. I went over to him and tapped him on the shoulder. He looked at me in horror. "I won't kill you", I said tenderly, "at least not right now." He looked as though he was about to cry. It made me grin. "Tell them, my name is Jinx." He nodded, stumbling back to the car, then called for reinforcement. "She's around 20 years old ... I don't know how many she's killed so far, but she killed George ... she has a minigun ... she says her name is Jinx." As soon as he had finished that last sentence, I shot him in the back. Then I made my way downtown, shooting everyone that came my way.
I was on a killing spree. I had already killed around fifty people and there was no stopping me. I couldn't stop laughing, and with every person I killed, my laugh grew louder. As I made a run from about ten police cars, I noticed a supermarket. There were so many people in there. I needed bombs, so I could kill several people at once. I ran straight into the woods that surrounded piltover, trying to remember where exactely my friend from earlier this morning lived. Lucky enough, I found it soon. It was an old factory that hadn't been used in 50 years. I entered the building, trying to catch my breath because I had been running for so long. "Paul? Are you here?", I called. He poked his head around a corner. "Jinx! What have you done! It's on the news, I wouldn't have sold you that minigun if I had known what you were about to do!" "Sh!", I said, "I need a rocket launcher." "You think I'm going to sell you any more weapons?!" "You will", I said calmly, aiming my minigun at him. "Oh-okay. Lucky you, I, uhm, got a rocket launcher. Let me get it." "I'll get it myself", I said, entering the room where Paul kept his weapons. The rocket launcher layed right infront of the other weapons. It was shaped like a shark - it was perfect. "I'm going to name you Fishbones", I smiled. "You give them names?", Paul asked. "Sure", I said irritated, "Now, how much do you want for this baby?" "Let's say $30,000 because ...", he looked at Pow-Pow, scared, "because you're my friend." "Great", I said and handed him the money I had stolen. I went to pick up Fishbones. He was heavy, but it was okay. "Mhh ... I should test him", I mumbled and aimed at Paul. "Jinx - DON'T -", he screamed, but I ignored him. The rocket hit him right in the face. Due to the explosion bit of the building came down, too. "I like you, Fishbones", I said, smiling at him. Then I turned to the other stuff Paul had. I packed a bit more ammo and I found grenades of which I packed as much as I could carry. I also found a shock pistol that I named Zap. I wanted to continue my killing spree, but I suddenly felt incredibly cold. "It's probably just the adrenaline, keep going", Pow-Pow said. I nodded at him, not realizing that I was talking to a fcking weapon. I got up, ignoring the dizzyness that was now messing with my head, and took a few steps outside. I soon had to lean against the wall because I had trouble standing up straight. Then, I pressed my hand to my stomach, bent forward and threw up, caughed and then threw up again. My throat was burning like fire and I still felt sick. "What is happening?", I breathed. "I think you need to rest", said Fishbones. I wanted to answer him, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I vomited again. I started shaking and dropped to my knees. I gagged and coughed, and after a while, passed out.
Hope you liked it so far, see ya' soon. :) If you find any grammatical mistakes, let me know!
it brings out the truth on her to her crazy side