the halloween castle (just dance story)

1.

one year later

-third person-

"brother, what are we going to do now that you killed our doll? her time wasn't up yet."

the third brother turned away from the window, facing his younger brother. his face flashed with anger as he walked menacingly over to him, causing him to shrink back in fear. he hated dealing with his temperamental, mood-swinging, third older brother all alone; his two elder ones went out to get "dinner" which was probably another mortal girl.

"well, here's a list: she tried to escape multiple times, disrespected her masters, refused to let us suck her dry to the point of her getting tied down to the dinner table, and gouged my damn eye out to the point of me looking like a one-eyed freak. also, she called me an asshole. anymore questions?"

"you didn't have to kill her because she stabbed your eye. that was a petty and stupid thing to do, in my opinion. but it's whatever." he said, not showing any remorse for him at all, turning his attention to the tv.

the eyeless brother just growled as he sat on the couch next to him. a few minutes passed by and the two older brothers came back, holding an unconscious girl.

"where'd you pick her up at?" the younger asked.

"back of the alleyway of her friend's house. brother drugged her with ketamine." the oldest one replied. the four brothers went to the dining room and laid her down gently onto the table.

"she's o negative!" exclaimed the third brother.

"well, you start first, brother."

in unison, his eyes turned into a yellow color, just like his brothers.

"let's eat."

and so, the cycle begins. again.

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Next chapter will be in first person POV.