mean girls [nirvana/scout]

Scout Fray --

What had she just said?

Scout had been too busy staring at the ground gloomily to realise some big fat girl was going to get in her way and stop her. Then after the girl decided she'd cut Scout off, slamming into her shoulder with a painful thud, she turned to Scout Fray and snarled. She drew her lips back and literally snarled at Scout, teeth bared and all. Now Scout wasn't unfamiliar with someone snarling at her, sometimes she had a victim that refused to believe death was imminent, they refused to believe that they were going to die, so they snarled and growled and tried their best to fight their way free. She hated people like that, they consumed too much of her energy and usually after she dealt with one of those she had to go home, they made too much noise, too big a fuss. The likeliness that they'd attract unwanted attention was higher, so she generally tried to avoid them.

Just as she would have tried to avoid this girl, except she had to open that big mouth of hers. Now, if Kaiser were here he would have done one of two things. 1) He'd have laughed, because some girl had the nerve to speak to his sister like that or 2) He'd get very angry, because someone had the nerve to say that to her. Or both, to be honest, he'd probably laugh and then get angry. Scout on the other hand didn't know how to laugh,so she skipped that stage altogether and instead her shoulders tensed and she glared at the girl, a murderous light in her eyes.

You could kill her.

No, she couldn't, she was a screamer for sure, and a screamer in a situation like this would be a nuisance. She slide her hand into her pants waistband, hand tightening around the knife she always carried with her. Never knew when you'd get to slice and dice. Then all at once she pushed herself forwards, drawing the blade out, before placing it against the girls throat. She twisted her body, to push the two of them into the shadows by the side of a house. A little bit of privacy.

"Want to say that again?"

Scout Fray --

For a split second the girl had the audacity to look surprised. Scout always gained a certain amount of satisfaction from her work when people's were surprised, scared and well, the array of emotions she received was always welcoming. It was always exciting knowing that you were affecting people enough to make them think twice about what you were saying to them. It was even better when they did stupid things like piss their pants or start crying so hard snot practically rained from their nose in a steady stream. That was when you knew you had reached that perfect level of terror and fear. That was when you knew you were doing your best work.

There was a light of fear and then all at once it seemed to vanish and Scout raised an eyebrow, because really? Was this girl really so oblivious to the fact that Scout had a knife pressed to her throat and would, without hesitating kill her? Did Scout Fray really look like someone to throw out an empty threat, to simply press the sharp edge of the blade to ones throat and then step back and laugh, muttering how it was all one joke? Because if she did she wondered what the fuck she was doing wrong then. In the many years she had been killing no one had ever, thought for a second, that she was mucking around. Kaiser was a different matter, but as soon as they saw her face they knew they were going to die.

And then the girl did it. She repeated those words throwing every bit of venom she could into them. It was rather a pitiful display of whatever the fuck she was trying to achieve. Scout wanted to laugh, because this girl was really something else, she was so fucking dumb. But she didn't, Scout didn't laugh after all. So instead she sighed, and she pulled the blade back a touch before lifting the back end up and pressing the front edge down. Gently, as though she was carving a sculpture into clay she opened a thin slice in the girls skin. Just a thin cut, it would sting, but other then that it was all for show. Reaching forwards with her free hand she wiped the blood away, rubbing the warm substance against her fingers, bringing those fingers up in front of her eyes.

"I'll drain you of every drop if you don't apologise."

ooc -- lemme know if any of this is not cool <3

Scout Fray --

"Good, bitch. Because I won't feel a fucking thing."

Scout Fray had never once had a victim that was immune to pain, well maybe she had, but who know, perhaps she killed them, slit their throat before she even had a chance to realise that they had some special ability. In fact she had never had a victim that was capable of withstanding her face, voice and actions, they all fell into some sort of sobbing, babbling mess within moments. But then, of the two siblings she had always been the one to end it quickly, cut their throat, stab them and end them. Kaiser was always the one that liked to take his time, making them suffer, she preferred to kill and find another victim and kill and kill and kill.

Most people found that each of her actions was a slice of ice into their heart, she was born, raised and breed to instil terror into the minds and souls of everyone around her. But not this idiot. No, instead she calls Scout a bitch. This girls run of stupidity seemed to have no end at all. But her stupidity did wonders to really not improve Scout's mood at all. Instead her scowl deepened and she drew the knife away from the girls throat.

She smirked, letting her scowl drop for a moment, and then she showed the girl her knife. It was coated with her blood and then she raised an eyebrow, dropping the knife from view and then she grinned, before shoving it into the girls side.

"How would you feel if I ripped your intestines out whilst you stood here? Not my usual style, but I can improvise." She gave the girl a feral grin.