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Here’s Johnny! Trinity serial killer page 7

I turned the stereo on as loud as it can go!      
Metallica enter Sandman was playing!  https://youtube.com/watch?v=CD-E-LDc384        
         
We lived far enough away from our nearest neighbor,  
 so I wasn’t worried about the noise.          
I guzzled down a couple more shots of booze then opened a pouch I keep inside my purse/nap sack  .          
         
I pulled out a spoon some cotton and a needle and syringe, then I prepared myself a shot.          
Once the heroin cooled down enough, I stuck it in my vein and then BAM! I immediately felt the warm sensation hit my pussy from the inside          
( it always hit me there first )          
I lit a cigarette and took a deep pull an let the smoke linger as I slowly exhaled ...          
         
I walked ovah to My Brutha, I was still holding my needle with my right hand and took the dirty needle and stabbed it into both his eyes, repeatedly, until it broke into two pieces and I let it drop to the floor.        
         
I demanded Johnny to get up at gun point I had my Fathas 38 special cocked and ready to go        
I SAID GET UP___! then whacked him on the side of his head with the pistol. He makes his move to get up and I kicked him right in his face with my boot          
I must of broke his nose because his eyes practically turned instant black. And I “taunt!”          
“Hurry up and die Johnny” just hang it up already Johnny ! “Look mom ___! get the diapahs! Johnny wet himself again! Then shot him once in his balls.          
I took my Muthas Chef knife and cut his dick off and shoved his own dick, in his own mouth! I unloaded 4 bullets into his fahhead and that was that! I just left him there .          
         
         
I went into the kitchen and grabbed the keys to the gun cabnet and casually walked up the staahz stopping and unlocking the cabnet and grabbed two boxes of shells for each gun. I walked to the bathroom and got undressed an took a quick showah. when I was done,          
I put my murder outfit in a bag and got dressed.          
I grabbed the bag I packed a few days earlier in preparation of today and slung it ovah my shouldah, then grabbed the murder bag and started to leave.      
Whoops! Almost forgot my journal can’t leave that behind every detail about what I’ve done is in that journal and a few other memories. I shoved it in my Purse/Nap sack and went down staahz and grabbed my Parents car keys and ATM cards and drive off with my parents shit box!       
         
To be continued ...          
     
Copyright © February 4, 2021          
M. Doucette All rights Reserved      
     
         
I decided to drive to Fitchburg, but first I stopped at an AMT and withdrew as much money as I could from both my parents accounts which came out to about 1600.
Written by Zazzles (Broomie)
Published | Edited 8th Mar 2021
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