thewatchmaker: (Cutting)
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There was this cheerleader in Texas. She had something I wanted more than anything. I didn't care who I hurt to get to her, but I blew it the first time. Her uncle got in my way, and then her father's employers captured me. That was fun times let me tell you when they tortured me to try to figure out how I could take someone else's abilities. 

Funny how they never feel the need to do that to fucking Peter. Guess it helps to have family ties. 

I did get her eventually after a particularly bad time in Mexico and the road trip from hell. She was home alone, and I had so much fun terrorizing her throughout the house, hiding in the shadows, moving silently from room to room. Then I finally got to cut her empty little head open and take what I wanted. 

I'll live forever now.

Thanks Claire