The soft winter snow had just begun to fall as I stepped out across the threshold. My black leather stilettos echoed dully in the night. The tiny snowflakes felt like angry bee's as the threatening wind whipped around the corner. Solid snow crunched like frail bones under my feet with each step. The street light flickered on as a cloud of vapor escaped my lips. I gazed up into the blacking night sky. A slow miniscule smile spread across my face. I pulled out the small mirror that was in my pocket and peered into it. My darkly, yet neatly lined crystal green eyes hung on my reflection. I carefully smeared crimson red lip stick on my full pout. I grinned as put away my belongs away. The old church bells sounded through the empty night. I closed my eyes.
"Five, six, seven, eight.." I counted the bells out loud, rolling the cool dagger in my hand. "Ten, eleven, twelve." When I opened my eyes I could feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins. Disintegrating my blood. I began to make my way down the perfectly paved street, pale snow falling around me. The echo of my shoes let everyone know Hell was walking. Fool me once shame on you, fool me twice your already 6ft under.