English Monologue

[Angie] Act 1

Ew, my dress is dirty. See, I’m not afraid of blood, now it’s going all over my hand. Who said you can’t kill people with a brick, I did it. Now I can go to London, to find my aunt, oh no, she’s my mother now. I’ve been waiting for this moment since I heard that talk that night. I knew it, I fucking knew that cunt isn’t my mother. She hates me, even Kit knows, she was never good to me and she know I’m not her kid since the beginning. She must be thinking of killing me, ’cause she lost her child because of me innit. God dammit, I have to kill her first before she kills me. So here I am, seeing that bitch dying and I’m finally free. Why do I have to stay with her for all of these years? Isn’t Aunt Marlene nicer? She love me more than her, don’t she? Aunt Marlene buy me all the present, but that bitch only gives me nightmares. She always shout at me, like I’m some sort of trouble. I understand I’m stupid, but am I really? I know what I want, no one can control me. Glad she know I’m clever in my own way.

Now I can finally have a home, in London.