Author's note- I decided to do one of those writings where it is all dialogue. First time at doing this so wish me luck!
"She called herself Cupid. She had red hair and tan skin. Her teeth were like small knives, her fingers like claws. I don't know why she started attacking why she did. None knows actually. Before she came, I saw a vision outside my bus window."
"What was this vision, dear?"
"I saw a dead girl, her hair ripped out of her skull. Blood rain down her body like small tears. Her arms were spread from her body in the shape of a 't'. Her eyes were gouged out so all that was there were gaping holes of blackness."
"Oh dear, that's bad."
"It was not bad. It was horrible. The terror on the girl's face, well, it would've gave me nightmares."
"Why didn't it give you nightmares?"
"Because I was use to strange visions such as this. Can you let me talk about the demon Cupid?"
"Of course, continue."
"Like I said, she called herself Cupid. The first attack came while I was on the bus. As I passed by the playground, I saw an ambulance there. Its doors were open and some medics were hauling two bodies into the back. Only later did I discover that the bodies were of the school's favorite lovers. Those two were so kind to everyone. Even I didn't expect murder! Alas, our nativity is how so many were killed later on."
"Would you like a break?"
"No, I'm fine. I need to get this out before I forget again."
"Go on."
"The next attack I actually watched as the self-proclaimed 'Cupid' attacked again. This time though, she only killed the boy. They were leaning in for the kiss, and she came. I predicted it, that's why I was there. I pushed him out of the way, and she just barely swiped his arm. I yelled at the boy to run. He did run, but his curiosity got the best of him, and he stopped long enough for Cupid to get him. He died instantly after she tore out his throat with her teeth. Her long, spiked tongue lapped up the extra blood, and she literally flew away."
"I must insist on you taking a break."
"I DON'T WANT A BREAK!"
"Fine, finish your tale."
"Thank you. If you interrupt, I'll personally take off your head. Like I was saying, she flew away. The attacks grew more frequent. After all the attacks, those who remained went to the gym, I included. The lights grew dim while we were there. All the talking stopped as Cupid showed up. She clapped her hands together with a large smile. Every single tooth was shown, even the ones that were stained in recent blood. You could see her crimson wings flapping behind her rapidly, as if she was about to take flight and leave. She said that if we hated humans, we sit on her right. If we love humans, we sit on her left. She told us this is with a enchanted voice, so of course we obeyed. I was on the side that hated humans. She told us something, but I don't remember it. It all goes black and I wake up in the hospital. I was told I was the only survivor. Scars ran down my body, chunks of my arms and stomach gone."
"I'm sorry."
"No, no you're not. You see me as weak. You consider me a victim, but you assume I will recover eventually."
"No I do-"
"YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND! GET OUT OF HERE!"
"I'll leave you be. I only have one question."
"Go ahead. Then get out."
"I was told you received amnesia. What brought your memory back."
"Writing. When I was brought my bag, I looked through my writing notebook. I recognized my stories and my handwriting. My memory came back with the stories, even though the memories were unwanted."
"Thank you for your time."
"Doubtful."
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