I Thought I Was A Devil

Part V

"Anne Elizabeth, leave Helena, immediately!" I could hear my dad's cold voice while my mom's concerned shouts scolding him, "Douglas! Can you only see Anne's faults and not her pain?!" then there was another voice, but all fell to a deaf ear as I continue biting on a white arm while I could feel a strong grip from behind trying to pull me apart. My mouth was filled with the taste of fresh blood, the woman's scream and tears deafen me, she continuously hit my head trying to free herself from the pain, and my eyes were blurry with hatred and a killing instinct, I could hear a dark voice whispering in my ears in a tone as sweet as the honey, 'make her suffer even more' it said. I could feel my veins swell due to extreme anger, the madness drowning me towards psychotic behavior but then again it feels good and refreshing, everything is blurry yet my mind is crystal clear, this woman insulted my mother and is getting what she deserves is all I care. My fang-like sharp teeth went farther deep inside her flesh making her wince in pain as tears rolls down from her eyes falling on my forehead mixing with my own blood getting collected over my right eyelash. Blood lust increased in me, and as it became even harder to pull me apart, I wanted her screams to become a melody in my ears. 

I finally let go when I heard my mother's soft calm voice saying 'It's enough.' I could see bitchass blonde Helen sitting near my old witch paternal grandma's Mercedes trembling in pain and bleeding heavily as her skin was dangling from her arm, her white skin looked, even more, whiter as she was pale and her eyes trembled nervously, unfocused, still trying to grab the situation inside her brain, she pants with tears rolling down her eyes, her lips dry still mumbling my name while moving her blank eyes continuously. The driver who was trying to pull me away tries to tend her wounds. Mrs. Smith, my so-called grandma orders her driver to drive them to the hospital immediately.

My brain felt light and cold as the blood rush back to its original areas inside my body and my adrenaline stopped secreting. My body was numb to pain but I can feel the cut there on my forehead caused by this slut who is still mumbling and trembling in fear. Her moaning sound of being in pain filled my ears with unknown pleasure. "This feeling is giving me an unusual peace, so that's how it feels to torture a person." I thought to myself, even though this new emotion was alien to me, it calmed the voices that scream inside my brain all the time telling me to kill and kill till there is no more people left. I stared at her with emotionless cold eyes, my bluish eyes looked darker, there was a lust in them, the lust for blood and destruction as if Satan himself has come to support me in this small mischief, my finger twists and my eyes remained fixed watching her every movement maybe scaring her even more. My focus got a bit distracted as I heard a low serious voice with a weight of command in it, my father has finally spoken after a long silence. I turned myself to face him but could still sense the small pathetic figure behind my back looking at me with both hateful and scared expressions.

Douglas: Apologize to Helena. (his eyes were dark and lifeless)

Hearing his words I smirked and spit the remaining blood out of my mouth in disgust right in front of his feet as I said loudly, "Vipers' blood is disgusting and poisonous." Dad rolls his eyes toward me before slapping me hard across my face. I glared at him but kept my calm sobering up a bit, as I rubbed my forehead trying to remember what happened just now before I let my monster take over. My blurry memories appear in front of my eyes as I remembered my mother getting slapped by that woman who called her a mistress and whatever she felt like, this was the first thing I saw happening in front of my house as soon as I returned from a long hectic day at school. My lower jaw hardens again as I glared at my father staring into his eyes coldly while repeating a single sentence inside of my head. "No one insults my mother, and if they do, they get what they deserve."