Notes

"I forget. Anyways, I was bullied since I was little, and I just really hated being picked on and mocked, so one day at school I was sitting on the roof for some reason like I did every day- honestly, I'm surprised that no one saw me- and one kid, the kid who bullied me, saw me and started laughing. I was scared that he'd show everyone that I could fly, so I scrambled higher up the roof, grabbed a brick, threw it and... killed him. I killed him. I went back inside and pretended I had been there the entire time. No one ever found out, as far as I know." She chuckled softly. "Nor did they find out about the several other times I did that, for fun. And one day, I was playing outside with my brother, and we got into an argument, and he was winning, so I kicked him to the ground and grabbed a cinderblock and flew up and before he could run away, I dropped it on him and killed him. Turns out the neighbors were watching, so they called the police and I got shot with a dart and then a bunch of stuff happened that I don't really remember. And now I'm here, telling you about this, and I might have to kill you now, which is kind of a shame because you're actually not that bad."