HORROR STORY WIP!!!

She raised her hammer..

The wooden handle basically gave her splinters, she raised it high in the air as the moonlight reflected against the hammers' rusty, decaying hammer head. She gripped it tighter, the sweat on her palms reaching to the hammers handles crevasse. She gripped onto the handle with her other hand before plunging the hammer down into her screaming victim's skull. The hammer pierced and broke the skin as blood spurted out. She took the hammer out and hit her victims head harder, causing more blood to gush out like a broken water fountain. Her victim was barely conscious at this point, but she couldn't get enough. She hit the skull like a baseball bat to a baseball, getting harder and harder each time until you could see the skull. She stopped, and stood covered in blood, as the moon glowed on her victim's open head. Her hands gripped the hammer, as the wood on the handle pierced her bloody hands. She dropped the hammer on the decaying autumn grass as she walked away. 

As she walked away she tied her blue hair, now stained purple from the blood, into a ponytail. The black hair tie was worn and torn, and holding on to her practically dead dyed for dear life. You would think her thoughts would be racing, she had just killed someone, but her head was clear. She could still hear her victims' blood curdling screams echoing in her ears, but she didn't care. Her boots made the autumn leaves crunch beneath her feet.