The Legend of Cheryl Morgenstern

The Death Of My Hurt Demonic Brother

A couple of hours after he pushed me into my old room, I heard Jonathan getting out of the basement by dad and screaming he hates him. I was praying to the angels. I was praying for help. I didn't know what else I could do. I couldn't stop him. I couldn't save Jonathan even if I tried. I was only gonna put both Jace and him in more danger.

And while I was thinking all those thoughts, my father opened the door. He took me out and tied me with ropes in a tree.

- What are you doing?? You can't tie me here!

- It's for your safety, Cheryl. You are my daughter. I love you. 8 can't let you go in the house while it will be burning.

- What do you mean burning??

- We are gonna burn Jonathan and sent him to Edom.

- What...??

He looked at me one last time and set a fire in the house...

- No!! Jonathan!!

- I'm sorry Cheryl but I had to do this.

- You, monster!

I couldn't hold myself any longer. My voice broke down and I fell on my knees as I cried my eyes out. He was killing my brother. The last alive member of my family except from him. Now, I only had him. Only a monster as a family around me and no one else to ask for help. No one else to share the pain with...

Some time later...

Jonathan is in Hell. Dad burnt him alive last night, while I shouted his name. I guess he probably is with his mother right now. Maybe there is a chance of him being happy here. How evil can be a demon to her child?

Who am I fooling? My father, who is supposed to protect the world from demons and have angel blood inside him, is the one who put demon blood and sent his son to Hell. How can I even believe that a demon mother can be better? I wished that they could have switch places. Dad deserves to die, but Jonathan didn't. We didn't deserve a father like him at the first place. What kind of father experiments in his own children?

All these thoughts are eating me alive while I play in my head again and again what actually happened last night. I was screaming and crying my eyes out so much. Shouting to dad. Demanding him to untie me. Praying to the Angels for help. Watching the fire burning all the house and Jonathan begging for my help and screaming as the fire burns him alive. I didn't know what else to do. And the worst of all? This monster taking me away by force before I could stop the fire or do anything. He just opened a portal and threw me inside. The next thing I know is I was in Chernobyl again...