Fucking Sociopath.

First day of 9th grade.

I wake up and i roll my eyes. Mom bursts into my room, "Wake up kit! First day of school!!!" I sit up and look at her, my face emotionless, "Mom. Get out." She laughs, "Fine, fine. Be downstairs soon, i made breakfast." She leaves the room and i get up. I shut my door as she left it open like she always does. The fucking moron. God i hate humans. I go into my closet and i grab black jeans, and a black pullover hoodie. I put my converse on and i sit on the edge of my bed and i open my bed side drawer. There is a pack of ten razors. I pick one up and i roll my sleeve so its not in my way. One, two, three, five, seven. I decide to stop at seven. It feels good to actually FEEL something. The only way i feel is if im in pain, or i see blood. I lick up thr blood and make sure im not bleeding anymore, then i roll my sleeve down again. Grabbing my bag, i go downstairs to eat. I start eating. "Mom, when do you work till tonight?" She sighs, "I wont be home till 11 PM dear. I go in at 2." I mentally smirk, good.. I nod and finish the food mom made. Once i finish i run out of the house and start walking to school. Every single god damn human i see makes me even more angry. Im a sociopath. The only "emotions" i feel are anger, bloodlust, and emptiness. When i arrive at school i get my schedule out of my pocket. English is first. Well at least its a teacher who isn't a fucking cunt. I walk into the class before any other students. In the very back on the left is where i decide to sit. Noone normally bothers me, so i get to sit alone and wonder about how many people i could kill this year. You see, my goal is to kill people, lots of people. I dont care how i have to get them to trust me, i will. If i have to get down and dirty, i will. A girl who is dressed in pastel walks into the room. She looks scared and confused. Must be new. She sees me in the back looking at her and she smiles. I do a quick dismissive wave and she for some fucking reason walks over to me and sits next to me. "Um, h.. Heyy. Im new here and i was wondering if maybe you'd be willing to guide me around to school?" A light bulb goes off in my brain and i sit up straight and smile at her, "Of course! Id love to!" She bounces up and down happily, "Thank you so much!!! My name is kaylie!" "Mines kit." I face foward as people are starting to file into class. Before i know it the day is almost over. Days fly by when you dont care. We have Art together, its our last class. We sit together again and smile at her, "Hey kaylie, wanna come over after school?" Her face lights up. "Yeah! Sure!" I nod and i see her smirk slightly. I normally smirk that way. Bell rings and we leave. I grab her hand and start walking out of the school, maneuvering all of the bitches who go here. When we Arrive at my house she looks at the empty drive way, "Is your mom home?" I smirk, "Nope, she gets home at 11." I open the door and we go inside.