A few days have passed, and I have done nothing but plan. Always writing down ideas in my diary, It has completely consumed my life. I close my eyes, and imagine cutting out somebody's heart with a steak knife. I want to rub their blood around my lips, making them more red. I throw my head back, letting out a deranged laugh.
My eyes watch as Hamburglar eats a burger, his eyes beaming with joy as we go over our plan. We are going to kill as many employees as possible. At first, we'll make them think it's like a game we are playing. We will bring cheer, like our characters are supposed to do.
We were leaving soon. It will mark a new life for Ronald McDonald. One, instead of being in pain, I will inflict the pain.
"Ronald, please make sure she gets the outfit I talked about. I want a hot pink sparkly dress. Something girly, maybe resembling a cheerleading outfit," Birdie says, as she bursts into the house.
I nod. "I will make sure of it, Bridie."
Hamburglar and I told all the others that we are going to negotiate. We said we were kindly going to ask to have some more recognition. For our faces to be seen once again. Everyone was so happy about it. Everyone thinks I can use speaking abilities and my witty personality for us to receive what we want. I think that's far out of the question. I don't want to talk, well kindly that is.
Moments later, I hug Bridie goodbye. Her soft feathers brush against my cheek.
"If anybody can do it, it is you, Ronald."
I couldn't help but feel like I was going to disappoint her. She always believes in me and always has. I don't know if murdering people is going to solve anything for us, so in a way I am letting Birdie down. She will understand one day, when everybody who made a suffer is now suffering, and in return we'll all get revenge.
In my specially-built house, there is a huge golden archway in the same way as the McDonald's logo. Such a special house for the famous McDonald's icon.
I have a huge ball pit, a huge red curly side slides into a ball pit. Once I go down that slide and land into the ball pit, I automatically land into the human world and at any McDonald's location that I'm currently being thought about.
My whole body shakes at a fast motion, as I slide down the slide.
"Wahoo," I hear Hamburglar yell in delight going down the slide beside me .
My head pops out of the ball pit, and I automatically hear children scream. I come out of the ball bit in this random McDonald's.