Un holy

Sun, March 24th; 2022

Sun, March 24th; 2022
(Greay pov)

From the crack of the whip to the slice of the knife i feel it.

i know that hell may not be a real place but I've been there, there and back. the hell, the hell I'm through and how much i suffering.

he holdes me by the ankle dragging me down the stairs. every step hurt as my head hit every step on the way down; as my arm crushed beneath me when slide down the stairs and my body wait came down on it repeatedly. it was truly painful

I thought y
That was the worst but it was only the beginning. Mmy leg and arm on my right side aced as i was thrown on to the basement floor.

My arms-being held in the air, and the metal chains getting wrapped around my wrist so tightly, I fell the loss of feeling in my hand.

I thought it couldn't get worse but I was wrong. I new I was wrong when I heard it, the crack. The whip hit my back .

It burn's like when I hair iron burns your skin. Oh god the pain, the pain that came along as the whip pierced my flesh repeatedly. When it broke the skin I begged for it to stop but it didn't. It continued.

But all of a sudden it did stop. I gasped from the sudden stop of excruciating pain. I thought it was over. But the sudden silence, I know it isn't over He picked up the bat and looked at me.

I can only imagine how he hated me. How he want d me dead.

I truly believed he wanted me dead from the manic grin on his face when came towards with it and when it flung around and hit me; The stomach dead centre.

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(Mooynrydeir)

I've never felt so alone.like there is know one around to love me or take care of me to see me grow and fly. I have felt like this ever since I left my parents, it was latterly last night.

Some might think that was not a good idea but I had to get out. They were pushing me to the brink of explosion. Imagine feeling like your about to blowup into hundreds of tiny pieces.

Could you imagine feeling like that all the time. I was constantly afraid to be who I'am and now I'm free. It feels like nothing I've felt before.

I've made sure my family will never find; yuh know faking those precautions. I've changed my name to Evan rydeir.

Okay Yes I kept part of my name but that's not enough to give me away okey. I have been working for the past month. Making money so I can afford rent.

I'be been working all night and day and I finally moved into my new condo . I'm moving on with my life.

I'm actually going to school. Could you imagine a dragon going to school. I lay in my bead thinking about how I'll do at school tomorrow.

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(Goldhorn)

Its been a month since my son left. To be rid of him is amazing. He was a dis race for a son. The fact that the gods put on this earth is just disgraceful

I hated him in-fact when we initiated him into the tribe I should of killed him when I had the chance. He doesn't understand the value of life.

But I will never let that spawn go free. I will hunt him down and kill him for his crimes. He will be punished and takin care of. I will burn anyone who gets in my way

I will show him the true power of the dragon when I make him scream for mercy which I will not give him.

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(Greay)

I scream every time that makes contact with my chest. The ace, I was finished.

{Slam sound from door}

I heard the door slam shut as someone stomped thru it. I heard the asking what's happening here. My father replied with I. Teaching this kid a lesson.

I started to cry happy tears I thought I truly thought I was free that my mother was going to save me from him but know she took up the whip and took her fair share.

I scream from the constant burning of my back. But it changes, the feeling changes. It feels worse 10 time worse.

I feel the chain slash my back like a knife cut vegetables.

And it stopes as there bedtime alarm rings. They look at each other cause they have to go work. He walked over to me and grabbed my wrist untying the chains

I fall to the ground. I feel the pain rushing thru my body and the strong as he grabbed my my neck lifting up on my feet.

Looking him in the eyes I saw the evil. He looked; he pinned me against the wall threatening me that if I spoke a word this it would be my last.

Then he let go and I dropped to the ground. The pain was just to much, I'm just to weak to stand. They turned around and walking up the stairs and locking it behind them.