🍒allison going batshit crazy :) (gore warning)

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there's gore so beware :)

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Years... it had been years since the blonde took care of the man that tainted her life. And her brothers life... Allison still remembered the scene perfectly. She felt a small bit of regret, but... she was free. They were free. No longer did they have to worry. Allison was perfectly content, knowing they'd never have to worry ever again. It was a nice feeling. Some days, she'd simply reminisce, and bask in the mere comfort she felt just from knowing such a thing. Tonight was one of those nights.

After a concert, she sat in her room, looking at her reflection in the mirror. She was tired, make up was taken off- But she was still happy. Sometimes after the concerts, she'd sit in her room, watching videos as she ate a sweet, or chocolate. Although, something felt... different, this night.

The sound of glass shattering... a scream... wait, was that Jason!?

Immediately, Allison hopped up, and went out of her room. Finding Jason's door was wide open. No... it can't be... She quickly went over, going into his room. He was gone...?! Ah... was that a note? She picked the note up.

'Took yer precious brother away. If you wanna see him again, come to this location. And hurry up, otherwise, your brother won't be alive. :)'

Along with the address, the name was one she hoped to never see again... Stanley Smith. Her damned father. But why...!?

Wait... wasn't his friend a necromancer of sorts...?

That damned bastard.

Allison could feel rage bubbling up within her, a dark pool of mist forming at her feet, until her very being became nothing more than a shadow within the darkness. She heard many other doors open, and- Her friends...

"Ally-!? What is going on?!"

The other blonde, Michael, was first to speak. His mouth quickly went shut once he noticed Ally, being nothing more than a shadow.

"Do not worry about it. Stay here. If I find out any of you are following, I promise I will make you regret it." With such words spoken, the shadow dashed off. Leaving her friends back in the hallway, awaiting for her and Jason.

The shadow, she rushed to that very location. Her anger being clear as the dark shadow flew past multiple street lamps, making them go out. It didn't take long for the shadow demon to reach the house. She practically busted the door down.

Once she was inside, she dashed to check every single room for her brother. Until, she heard faint screaming below. Basement...

She rushed, breaking the door down once more. And the sight she saw was horrible. Her poor brother...

Jason was tied up in a chair, multiple cuts on his torso and face. He was covered in blood, presumably his own, and it looked like one of his ears was about to get cut off. However, before the knife got any closer, the man was tackled down.

Ah... there was two. Of course. Her 'father' and that friend of his.

"How dare you?" She growled out lowly, going to slash at her fathers face, only to be thrown back to the wall. By her father's friend, of course... no matter. It'd be easy. Before they could lay a hand on her again, she sank down to a mist of shadow, immediately appearing behind them, and punching them to the floor.

It was going to take a bit... but it'd be fine. Regardless, she was quick to go after that necromancer. He was immediately thrown to the wall, getting hit with a ball of dark concentrated energy. The more angry Allison was, the more powerful her attacks would be... that was becoming apparent to the men as they fought her. At the last second, they tried to run upstairs, but she wouldn't let them.

"You bastards aren't going ANYWHERE." She yelled, clawed hands grabbing their ankles, and dragging them back. Immediately, she dug her claws into the necromancers neck, leaving puncture wounds all over, and leaving him to gush blood. Her claws then slashed at his torso, followed by his legs, and even his face. Her claws dug directly into his cheek, leaving visible holes that were clear to see.

"You're next." Allison spoke to her father, reaching for him before he could think of getting up. He was thrown to the wall, then Allison immediately began to claw at him. Sharp claws scratched at his torso, his legs, arms, face. Doing the same thing as she did to the necromancer, however--

"Goodbye forever." She dug her claws straight into his eyes, removing them from the sockets completely. She squished them and let them drop to the floor. With that done, she finally went over to her brother, who was still conscious.

She sliced the rope with her claws, then picked Jason up, immediately dashing out of the basement, and the house. Flying back to the others, and hopefully, they could get their wizard friend to heal the poor lycan.

It didn't take her long to get back, ah- They already called Zane. That was good, very good. "Allison!" They called out, immediately noticing Jason in her arms. Zane frowned, and opened his spell book. Immediately chanting a healing spell that he used frequently. It didn't take long for Jason to heal, perhaps a minute, maybe two.

"What happened?" Her friend, Andrew, had spoken up. "Dad. Necromancer friend brought him back to life. Ended up taking Jason and torturing him." She spoke, going to Jason's room, and placing him down onto the couch. "He needs rest, is all. I'm sure he'll wake up soon." Zane spoke, Allison simply nodded. "So your dads friend brought him back...? How awful." A redhead, Markus, had mumbled. She sighed and nodded, sitting down on a chair. "Yes, but- They're both dead now. So it doesn't matter much." "Good. Glad they won't return to harm you two again." Ryan spoke.

"Yeah. Me too." Allison murmured, letting out a small sigh. "I'm tired... I think it's time we go to the hotel." She spoke, the others immediately nodding. Markus had gone and picked Jason up, then carried him. The hotel was about 20 minutes away, but they were driving there, so it didn't matter too much. The group walked out, and to the limousine, all of them getting inside. Markus and Allison buckling Jason in. Then, the drive started.

The drive was silent, and they soon got to their hotel. Allison was carrying her brother this time, and once they checked in, they all went to their rooms. Allison placed Jason down onto his bed, then went and sat down on her own bed. Sighing softly. 'Today was so tiring... I'm glad it's over. It's all over, for good...' She thought to herself. She got up once more to change into pajamas, then left Jason his own pair on the dresser. She got into her bed, under the blankets, and closed her eyes.

'No more... thank God.'

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