Mistakes - a story inspired by bendy the bunny

Chapter four - present day

(Vincents pov) 

I heard a voice next to my ear as my eyes open softly, I rolled over and shoo' d them away. "Vincent! Get your ass up!" I heard mom whisper in my ear, my eyes shot open as I realized how annoyed she'd sounded. She had been at work all night so she was in her... mood. I sit up and look at the time, it was barely 4:20 am, but this was normal. I followed mom downstairs to the locked room, almost tripped over my own feet when the smell hit me. I still haven't gotten used to it.  I was locked in a chair across from my dad's dead body that was covered in dirt, limbs missing, eyes missing, etc. Every morning she would take me down here and make me watched cut prices off him, sometimes she even fed it to me. "Its your fault for being the curse attached to my miracle" I heard her say. "Fuck off Lillian" "now that's NO WAY to speak to your mother!" I roll my eyes, she looked fed up. 

(Ashs pov)

I woke up to the sound of my blaring alarm clock. It was very stressful waking up to that repetitive sound every morning. Anyways, I got up and got dressed, it seemed that Vincent was already up so I just hopped my way downstairs. It was mid-summer break so we didn't have to worry about school, and mom had a night job. As I ran into the kitchen, I spot my twin brother Vincent at the table "Vincent! Goodmorning!" I shouted from across the room. "Quiet down, ash" I heard mom say in a quiet tone, she was pretty sweet! I say next to Vincent and stared at my breakfast plate. "Ham omelette AGAINNN?.." I asked "please eat it hunny" mom said to me, I continued to feast on breakfast. I looked over at Vincent and he looked.. repulsed.

(Lillians pov)

I smiled as my sweat baby walked downstairs to the kitchen, she looked tired, but in a happy way. I placed her plate where she usually sits, as she hopped in, the loud noise of her happiness shocked my ears "quiet down, ash" I tell her, she dies quiet down, which made me smile. I watched her sit down and begin eating. A malevolent smile appeared on my face as I knew that Vincent knew the special ingredient. "Eat up" I chuckle.

**later that day**

(Lillians pov)

I walked downstairs with a sinister smile, opening the basement door to the wonderful sight and aroma of my husband's remains. I walk my way over to him, kneel down, and speak to him. "Aren't you happy that you get to bond with your son? Too bad ash misses it." I lean forward and kiss his dirt covered, cold, bloody lips. "You've been rotting faster lately... I might have to replace you soon.. sorry baby" I walk back upstairs after closing the door, leaving Charlie in the room.