Fall from the trees (Matthew/Mature)

[Olivia Green]

*fwamp*

The body fell out of the tree but snapped in place giving a few jerks as he suffocated from the makeshift noose around his neck. She had to hand it to the kid. He was holding in for quite some time. They usually kicked the bucket a hell of a lot sooner. Perhaps itwas because this was a football player. The bastards were built like tanks.

Olivia looked down at the swinging body as she straddled the branch that had the "rope" tied around it. Finally the twitching of his body rendered before she held tight to his noose and slid down it with grace before dropping to the ground.

"Anything you could do, I could do better.
Ha!
I can do anything better than you!"

Her voice would sound as if she were an angel singing from the heavens though one look at her blood covered body would make you think she was a demon from hell.

She would reach up and givehis intestine a nice tug. Yup. She made a noose from his own insides.... and they were still attached! Once she found that he was rather tight in place she would hop up and climb on to him pulling out a knife and slice at the knot around his neck. She would jump down before he untwined and now was left hanging by his stomach.

"No you can't!" her had would toy with his mouth to make it look like he said the next lyrics. finally se tugged him down letting his intestine tear and have his slam to the ground. Olivia would bend over to look into his shocked stricken eyes. "Yes I can."

She would lift him up and pin him to the tree grabbing a strand of his insides and stuck it in his mouth like a gag, but also used it to tie around the tree so that his head would be strung to the tree.

Now that she was done she would plop herself on the grass before him hugging her knees like an innocent ttle school girl. "Hmm... It would seem I've run out of ideas and had grown tired of you..." she would break the news to the lifeless body.

[Mathew Amtrum]

At first Mathew didn't know how to react to what he saw. It was just so out of place he found himself dumbstruck for he wasn't sure how long. It was almost like it was taken from a book, or a painting of some sort. It was a grizzly sight to say the least. The young woman that was on the ground, knees tucked under her chin made it not only grizzly but creepy. Like scary movie creepy. If the kid hanging from the tree was a black guy he would have sworn it was a B horror flick and he would know to run away.

Thankfully for everyone it appeared that the football player was white, so Mathew didn't have to worry about some monster coming out with a blood soaked weapon. No, all he had to worry about should he not flee was a little girl. And if there is one thing everyone knew about horror movies it is that creepy girls are NEVER dangerous.

Eventually curiosity got the better of Mathew and he would approach the grim scene. He looked around casually at the blood and gore, his shock was gone and it was replaced with a detached calculating appraisal. He didn't see any real symbolic value to this, it was likely done in rage or in vengeance judging by the nature of the kill itself. The blood that would be on the girl from messing with his entrails gave her away as the killer, which is something else Mathew had to take in to account. She was obviously not adverse to killing, and it likely wasn't her first kill. He would have to keep an eye on her.

"Nice work I suppose."

He said drawing attention to himself if he hadn't be noticed already.

"Is it a message for someone or were you just unable to control yourself?"

He asked, again wanting to know. Wanting to know what made her tick, why she did this. He was judging her, not because of the act itself but rather why. Was she someone with purpose or an animal?

[Olivia Green]

Foot steps... about 6'1"... Male. Olivia sat and stared at the body ignoring the boy who was coming her way... she was hoping that he would just leave 'cause she was busy trying to think of more clever ways to damage the body tied to te tree before her... thought it always was a downer when they were already dead.

"Nice work I suppose. Is it a message for someone or were you just unable to control yourself?"

"I would rather not hear your failed attempt at trying to get to know me... Though it does amuse me you were trying to read me like an open book." her soft voice would call back without having to turn her head. That slight trace of an accent laced her words making them mily smooth though her words were nothing but sour. "sadly I'm not that easy to read. I am neither of which you listed and I would prefer it if you would stop at that unless you want to join my little collage." her finger would point to the point torn at his stomach and rather.... empty. She would look over her shoulder and tilt her head up to look at the fellow. He was good looking and just like anyone else she wanted to touch his face.

[Mathew Amtrum]

He thought it funny that she said she was not that easy to read. Most people thought that, even when they were open books. If she was ripping people open and hanging them by their own guts on school property she clearly had issues, there was no way to deny that. He doubted that it was a message to anyone in particular just based on her body language that she had when he found her.

No she was a monster, an abomination. Possibly a very powerful one, but an abomination all the same. He never got the point of random killing and disemboweling or other gruesome acts. It was like they were trying to prove something, though maybe it was that he didn't get his kicks from killing but from controlling and manipulating. To Mathew anyone can kill, animals kill. But it takes someone special to bed the world around you to create what you want.

"Well the threat is amusing. Though I'm sure I am a little out of your league babe." He said with a cocky grin. He didn't care what she did to the football player, he has fought monsters before. He doubted that she would be able to best him, certainly not to the point that he is gutted and killed.

"But hey, if you think you can make me join your little friend by all means."

[Olivia Green]

She would lay back into the grass and lay on her hands as if they were a pillow. Her eyes would look into the sky as she listened to him speak.

"In your attempts to sounding 'bad ass' you have simply lost my attention... I was never a fan of self boasting... That and I did give you the ultimatum to leave so instead of choosing to leave you had picked to stay and fuck yourself with your own compliments. Almost like pleasing yourself with your own hand if I'm correct."

She smiled contently as she closed her eyes though she still kept her focus on him. Knowing the children around here he would be full of testastorone and want to prove he was kick ass...

"Oh... fret not, mate. I'm sure you're ego is big enough to heal anything I say to you."

[Mathew Amtrum]

Mathew laughed at the girl. She was afraid it seemed. Willing to rip apart a kid she probably lured who was unsuspecting but not willing to make a go at Mathew. She could trash talk all she wanted about how Bad Ass Mathew thought he was. Or his masturbation habits. But the fact was to him that she was obviously afraid of him. Well he wasn't going to force her to do anything, he would let her live in her little world if she wanted.

"Coward."

He said with another laugh before turning to leave. He kept an ear out to listen for if she tried to come after him while his back was turned, he wasn't keen on being back stabbed as he suspected that was her method of attack. Should he make it a fair distance away from her he would just keep walking on his merry way and find a pay phone to call the police and report the murder scene at the school along with a description of the girl. He would only be able to wonder if the girl knew enough to not leave forensic evidence laying about. He doubted it given the nature of the wounds and how much she was touching the body.

It was one of the reasons Mathew didn't murder. Too messy, people were more useful alive and it was a lot easier to get out of trouble if no one was dead. People were more willing to keep quiet about illegal merchandise then Murder after all.

[Olivia Green]

"Coward."

Olivia sat up stared at him as he started to walk away with nothing but a blank expression.... until she tipped over to her side and hugged her stomach due to the pain that struck in it's center when she started to laugh so hard.

"I'm a coward because you didn't win the arguement, mate?" she would call back to him and if that was enough to make him stop she would keep going. "I'm not even capable of having the feelings of cowardice. I didn't say I wasn't going to fight you... if you want me to act like the animal you assume me to be then so be it... I will gladly kick your ass if you so wish... Just before I did anything I just thought it necessary to let it be known who you are as a person.... and egotistical brute."

She would get up and stretch her arms out as if she had just woken from a nap. "Just for later reference... don't resort to name calling when you lose a squabble. It is petty. Now come on... le's get this over with.