Angel

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A woman hummed in the kitchen while cooking. She seemed happy and free. A little girl smiles brightly, sitting in a chair at the table. The woman was making chocolate cake, the girls favorite. Everything was too perfect, something stirred inside the girl and she tilted her head.

"Mommy I feel funny, is something wrong?" The little girl was now standing and next her mom, tugging on the hem of her dress.


The mother had a brief flash of fear but quickly it went away, her smile never faltering.

"Angel dear, everything is just fine. Don't worry it's probably nothing." The mother turned back and finished icing the cake. Despite the lie, Angel grinned and skipped into the hallway. She stared at the door, sensing something there.

"Momm-" Suddenly the door burst open, flying off its hinges. Angel screamed and ran back to the kitchen. The house grew darker and growls echoed off the tear stained walls. The mother gasped and grabbed a kitchen knife and pulled Angel behind her.


"WHERE IS SHE?!" He screamed and stomped in throwing the table across the room. His face was red, boiling with anger. Angel started to cry and held her mothers leg tightly.

"Your not touching her ever again." He slammed his fist against the wall.

"THE HELL I AIN'T" He gets right in her mothers face and she calmly stares up at him.

"Leave before you make this mistake Marcus." Angel whimpered and let go of her mother, backing up against the wall watching them.


"Then I'll have to kill you." He says in a deathly whisper. His fists hits her face and Angel screams watching her mother fall to the ground, the knife skidding across the tiled floor.

"STOP IT YOUR HURTING HER!" The little girl runs at him and shoves him, not doing much. He back hands Angel and she falls to the ground, cries racking her small body.

"DON'T YOU DARE TALK BACK TO ME!" He screams and kicks her in the ribs, knocking the breath out of poor Angel.


Her mother grabbed the knife and stabbed him in the left shoulder. He pulled it out and slashed her face. Blood hit the white floor, making a sickening splash.

Angel lifted up a hand and wiped some blood off her face. She stared at it.

Marcus continued slashing her mother and finally slit her throat. She

watched every second, crying and then looking up at the man towering over her.


"You did this to her, you killed her you little brat" Marcus gestured to the torn and ripped body of her once mother. Blood covered them both and everything in the room. Angel shook her head.

"You...." He kicked her head, and growled down at her. She hit the ground and groaned, her head exploding with pain.

"YOU KILLED HER YOU BITCH" he kicked her again and again and soon, her blood mixed with her mothers.


He chuckled down at Angel laying on the floor, her head split open. Her foggy gaze met his.

"Don't worry I won't kill you, oh no I have plans for you little miss." Marcus's grin almost made her want to die. She knew his plans were cruel torture for the rest of her life, or at least until he finally set her free with death.


Angel slowly looked at the corpse of her mother and closed her eyes.

"M-m-om-my...." Marcus sneered and grabbed the girl throwing her towards the door.

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