DESTRUCTION : Curses within Blood : Where it all Began

Chapter 3 (Paranormal)

Everything around me was pitch dark, nothing visible. Suddenly the place turns red, a red light making things a bit more visible than it was. I walked forth, unsure of where I'm headed. The place looked familiar, green grass, and tall trees. A dark red moon, shining bright. I spot a cradle, rocking to the wind, breeze making sounds of rustling leaves. I felt it, the voice, the tone...the danger and...love? I heard her. She stood there, dress dancing to the wind, hair loose and dark, throne above her head, something hidden behind her back. She was there, looking at it, the cradle...singing;

Time pass

The moon lights up

Stars fade

The color rise up

Red, dark night

The very next minute it stops. She takes out the hidden item, a sword, and strikes it upon the cradle. Burning flames turning her into dust. Where'd she go? I felt a gust of wind behind me. I turn to see her shriek;

Come back to me!

"MOM!" I screech, waking up from the dreadful nightmare. A pen dropped hard on the ground, and I heard something shatter. Startled, I turn on the light lamp on the table I was sleeping on. Looks like I've been over working myself on this new song, but the dream or...in other words nightmare, was expected. Despite the fact, it still frightens me to my deepest terror. While, staring at the empty glass of water, and the window with nothing viewed to the dark night, I think to myself about the scenario. Who is she? Why was she after me? And the song...I can't seem to remember any of it now. Shaking myself out of the horrible thoughts, I walk out, hoping to find something sweet down in the kitchen to soothe me. The halls were empty, daunted, and pitch hollow. I could hear the echo of my own footsteps. I turn on all the lights, especially the one's down the stairs. What? I'm not afraid, just to make sure I don't trip and fall off. That would cause a big trauma, upon what's already taking place.

However, when I reach the kitchen, my hopes of finding something 'sweet' vanishes. Nothing caught my eye...except well...wine of course. Not even cake? That was when I realized, we haven't gone shopping in a very long time, and I was just too piled up with events to even buy food. Wow, I am pathetic, if I told to this to someone, they'd laugh their ass off. I mean...what kind of billionaire family not have 'food' in their place? I must do some tomorrow, for my sake at least, because Dad doesn't seem to worry about it too much, it is just me and him here after all, except for all the servants...if only he cared to even know if they even existed. And since Ryan would be here next week...that is just one day afar, it would be better to have the refrigerator filled. While I was mentally planning on timing my schedules for tomorrow, a knock appears on the glass shield beside the wooden shelf of spices...wait we have spices but not bacon or meat? Very organized indeed Briel. Another knock made its way out 'again'. My eyes drift to the glass, and I stare at it for a brief moment, as though observing it out of interest. Well, I was interested but also a bit creeped out. Automatically I walk towards it, there wasn't anything to fear of course, it could be a squirrel...who knows? My pace slows as I got closer to its edge, witnessing nothing but mist. Who was I kidding? There's nothing here! In a rapid instant I saw something move, and the knock appeared once more. Okay...I try to look closer into the dark, adjusting my eyes, but just couldn't see anyone or anything at all. "Remember me?!" it wept, and I fell back hard. I look up again to see the person out the glass walls, gasping for breath. What the hell was that? I gape more cavernously, eager to know if it was what I saw earlier. I strained my eyes to soak into the glass, trying to prove my imagination wrong. My head crumpled, and I felt my muscles tighten around my skull. My hands scraping the floor, and my feet still in their position.