THE CURSED QUEEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

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For as long as I can remember Sabrina has always been part of my life. She was my first best friend, who defended me from the hate and mockery of others until our fallout when we became my nightmare.

Sabrina is loving, caring, playful and intelligent so even after our fallout she became my worst nightmare, somehow I still saw the old Sab and refused to hate her because I knew her.

Sabrina can be anything in this world but she is not a killer, she would never stab me like this.

Was it all a lie? Behind the loving Sab, could she have hated me this much to want to kill me.

I know she hated me for what happened, but it wasn't my fault. I never meant for it to happen. Can't she just let it go?

“ Sab?” my voice croaks as tears drop down my eyes.

“Yes it's me, just die. Everyone would be happier without you. The world would be a much more peaceful place without you in it” she whispers into my ears, then twists the sword inside me.

Blood dripped down my mouth like a flood. The mark on her cheek glows. Does that mean–

“Mel!!” Bion growls.

He hits Sab hard, she falls to the floor.

“You are going to be okay sweetie” he says, rubbing my hair slowly.

“I just found you, I can't lose you. Stay with me please” he cooes, a tear slips down his eyes as they glow red.

“ Bion we are being attacked” Origen yells.

I look around and truly there are about fifty students or more walking  towards us, all of them have the same mark Sab has on her cheek and theirs are glowing too.

“ We just want Melanie's head. So give her up if you want to live” a girl in front says. I recognise her from the laughing club.

She is a pretty girl about 5 '5, brown hair and tan skin. I think her name is Samantha or something like that.

“Who sent you and why?” Bion growls, veins popping out of his skin in sheer anger. I get him. I have barely been a supernatural for two days and they all want me dead.

qué he hecho para merecer esto (what have I done to deserve this)

“We are much more powerful than they know. That is why they want us dead” a voice in my head says.

“ Who is that?”

“I am you and you are me” my head rings as I hear that, my body goes ice cold. I have heard that before in my dream from the little girl.

I feel a sharp pain, agonising I feel like yelling and screaming in pain, but it won't help so I just lay there as I drown in my blood.

Someone looms over me, the face looks hideous with different marks all over, her glowing red.

“ Dear Melanie, I have always wanted to kill you and now I can” the voice sounds like a female.

“Who are you? What have I done to deserve this?” I ask, coughing out blood.

“ Oh it's nothing personal, I just want to wipe out the existence of the DAMOKLES family” she growls.

“ Do you know what this is?” she asks, raising a small needle with a yellow substance.

“ This will weaken you and then kill you slowly, drying up your bones, until what is left is just mere skin. It's called Demon's blood” she drawls smiling creepily.