Astrea Lambros: only known by those with whom she's been in contact. Most skills she possesses are self-taught normal people couldn't acquire her other skills. Many certain events that coursed through her life led to her having to go to the school k...
Already dressed and ready I quickly speak with the girls. Entering the living room I spot them asleep on the couches. Shaking my head lightly I wake them up throwing pillows at them. Watching their reactions I laugh when they get up in a jump.
Yawning and rubbing their eyes they try to stay awake. "Why'd you do that? I could've died from fright." Selene groans. Right after Camilla says, "you watch scary movies 24/7 I think you'll be fine." Before they can start arguing I clear my throat.
At the noise they turn to look at me sheepishly. "Okay girls change of plans. I forgot tomorrow is a school day so you guys won't be out after 11. Now before you ask I just wanted to say you'll be staying at a friends house just for tonight." Looking at me confusedly they ask which friend.
"You'll be staying at Coach Malcolm's house. They have a spare room and a bed you can share, it'll be better that I know you're at a safe place with a friend of mine." He'll probably be out of the house til morning, his wife Clara will be home with their kids. I believe you've already met them."
Thankfully they didn't mind the new information. "Oh and they'll come to pick you guys up for the carnival around 5:30 p.m., you don't have to stay with them at all times just make sure to meet up with them when it's time to leave." Nodding their heads they both say, "Got it."
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Hearing my reminder go off I check the time 2 o'clock my watch reads. Kissing both of their heads I begin to leave remembering a small detail. "Oh and Coach Malcolm will be staying here with a friend for the night, house sitting. Don't be surprised if he doesn't join you. Bye Love you."
Getting 'byes' from the girls I get in my car driving to work with my case of gorgeous knives. For 20 minutes I've been jamming to a long list of my favorite songs. Pulling up to the lot closest to the building I park in my usual spot. Killing the engine I grab my case and exit the car.
Opening the door I head to the execution chambers I've requested. Coming across the guards I speak, "Agent Lambros assigned for the execution of a Frederick Daniels." Moving away from the doors they allow me to enter further. Passing a couple of doors I found the number of the room I will be in for however long I choose.
Opening the door I see the very man I am here for sitting on a metal chair restrained. As the agents that were supervising him leave I close the door after them. At this Frederick watches my every move. Turning to him I observe him quietly, then he halts me with his cocky words. "What are you doing here sugar. Huh want to give me a goodbye present, I knew you'd come around."
Glaring at him I set down my case on the table to my left, not speaking I open the case pulling out the cloths wrapped around my knives. As I do this he is still making sleazy remarks on my body and what he wants me to do for him.
Still ignoring him I then roll out all the cloths showing exactly what I was prepping. The moment his eyes landed on the weapons his voice died down. After everything was laid out I placed the case under the table as there was no more room on the table.
Weapons table (below)
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Turning to him once again I notice a now sheepish looking Frederick. Raising my brow at what I see he asks cautiously, "w-what are those for." Smirking I say, "Do you know what today is? If not I'll just remind you. It's execution. Happy Death day!"
As he shakes like a leaf I begin to laugh lightly. Getting more scared he tries to beg me to spare his life. Shaking my head I say, "With what you have done with your life this was inevitable. So now you must say your grace." Now he's screaming for help. Chuckling I tell him, "Thank god I asked for a sound proof don't you think? We don't want anyone hearing what happens when you do me wrong."
Trying to apologize he begins crying and begging for forgiveness. "Oh doesn't that suck I was never raised to be so forgiving to criminal monsters." As he is still crying I pick up one of my small knives and walk towards him.
Trying to move away he forgets he's literally tied to the chair. He has no where to go. Once I'm right in front of him I smile psychotically. Dragging the knife lightly down his face I drag it further to his thigh. Not saying anything I stab it down onto his thigh lodging it into the flesh. At the sudden movement followed by pain he screams very loud.
Moving back to the table I grab a couple more knives continuing the assaults to his body. Every time I add another knife to his body he makes more noise. His begging would multiply by tenfold. As this goes on for another nine hours I've gotten sick of the amount he begged for me to stop.
Finding a solution I pull out a pair of my handy pliers and force his mouth open. With his eyes widening I believe he knows what I am about to do. Before he can make another movement I shoved the tool into his mouth latching it onto his tongue and pulling, with enough force it was ripped out in less than a second.
Watching him squirm in pain was beautiful to watch followed by music to my ears as he screamed bloody murder. As the blood flowed through his mouth he tried to spit it out and ended up on the lower half of my face. Already being covered in his blood from before it didn't really bother me that much.
Going back to the table I realize that all of my knives were already used. Only one thing was left onto the table, looking back at him I see a man covered in his own blood with knives and long daggers sticking out of his body. Taking the last tool I had I once again pry open his mouth this time I pull out all his teeth painfully slow making sure he experiences all the pain I am giving him.
The moment I took out his last tooth I notice he is half conscious, not liking this I throw the tool I used in a bucket below the table. Since the noise did't snap him out of it I decide to punch him in the gut. Being more conscious from the pain he is in I pull the first knife I embedded into him out of his thigh.
Looking at me with fear in his eyes caused me to smile. "Hours of this kind of pain doesn't compare to what you've done. You are a monster but luckily I was your angel of death. Now say goodnight Mr. Daniels." With my noice sinister I stand behind him and make my final movement.
Slitting his throat I watch as the life left his eyes. Once I've confirmed that he is now finally died I begin to pull out all of my knives and place them in the bucket from before. As soon as everything was in the bucket I place it into a garbage back preventing my case from getting dirty. I also place my case in a garbage bag for the same purpose; so it doesn't get dirty.
Picking up the bags I walk out the room covered in dry and fresh blood. As I walk passed his dead body I smile to my self and saying under my breath, "I finally did it Orion, now you can rest peacefully buddy." Leaving the building I see a couple of are still working after hours. As they see me they send me a thumbs up for my work knowing what I did.
Waving them by I leave to my car. Once I get to the car I toss the bags in the trunk. Getting in I am thankful I decided to get a leather interior, starting the engine I drive home relieved knowing the girls are not home to see me like this.
Checking the time I realize Clara and the kids left the carnival 30 minutes. It was now 11:30 p.m. expecting Gavin to still be up because he said theres a game playing I send him a text to meet me at the door. Receiving a message in less than a second I am satisfied he agreed to meeting me there.
Once I've gotten to the front of the house after parking I am now standing at the front door with two bags in my hand. Sending him a text that I arrived the door opens a minute later with two people at the door. One of which I didn't expect to see at my own home.
