Eve: Tale of the Crimson Rose

Chapter 2

   A slap meets my face as I fall on the floor and look up at my dad. He looked pissed, more pissed than I ever saw him before.
"How are you, my daughter?" He shouts, "a fucking slut." He looks at my mom who is looking at me with disgust.
"We should have had another boy," she says with a cold look on her face. My dad continued to hit me until we heard the door start to open. It was my brother... my parents' golden child.
"Hello- what is going on, Mom and Dad," he asks with an innocent look on his face.
"Oh my poor baby, I wish your sister was more like you," my mom says, going to hug him. "Your sister was doing some slutty behaviors at school with a teacher." He looked at me with this fake-ass surprised look. My dad stops and goes over to him to congratulate him on getting such a wonderful job.
"Your sister looks like she is on the verge of becoming a stripper."

   He looks at me with this disgusting look of wanting to do something to me. Something disgusting. After sitting on the ground for about an hour, my mother finally called me for dinner.
"Eve come to eat. You're lucky you're still getting fed after your little tricks." I was hungry, so I walked to the table and sat down.
"Don't say that, mother. I would always feed my little sister no matter what," Dave said before giving me a tight hug. I feel his hand slip to my thigh. I was uncomfortable but didn't say anything.
"Aw, what I nice, brother," my parents complimented him. He looked at me with a warning not to say anything or else. I squeezed my hand so badly that my nails peeled my skin. I just wanted to kill him. That disgusting bastard. After lunch, I walked up to my room and took a shower to relieve the handprints that were left on me from the beating that happened earlier. I got out and headed to bed after getting dressed. When I was about to fall asleep, my door burst open with my brother walking in.

   From how he looked, I knew he was about to do something to me, and I guessed correctly because he was carrying some rope and a belt. Before I could say anything, he tackled me, and I hit my head hard, passing out for a few minutes. When I woke up, I was tied to my bed, and Dave was waiting for me to wake up.
"What are you doing," I screamed before a hard slap met my face.
"Shut up bitch," he says with a dark look on his face. He goes on top of me and grabs my breast. I close my eyes hard, get this ugly bastard of me, Lord. All of a sudden, he stopped and got up.
"It feels disgusting to touch a bitch like you," Dave said grunting before leaving.

   One day, I will kill him, and I will enjoy every part of it. That stupid bastard. I head to sleep due to the fact I have a test for writing tomorrow. I silently cried as I fell asleep at the betrayal of my teacher and friends. How could they do this to me? How could HE do this to me? They were all so fake... the next day, I walked to class. It didn't take me long to see all the strange glances and whispers. One girl walked up to me.
"Hi," she said.
"Hello," I respond.
"I just wanted to say," she throws her coffee on me, "if you want to clean that, maybe one of the boys would accept it if you give them a good blow job." Everyone started laughing, and I looked down in horror and then ran to the bathroom. Grabbing as many paper towels as I can, I try my hardest to wipe them off, but black coffee on a white shirt is nearly impossible to take off. I sat in a stall and felt like crying when a bucket full of water was launched into my stall. Giggles and sounds of running away are heard as a bunch of girls run out of the bathroom. I'm soaked, I can't go to class with this on. I'll just not go to class at all today.

   I sneak to the back of the school when I see a bunch of my ex-friends gossiping and talking shit about me. I used to do that with them, but now I am just excluded from everything. It just shows how your life could change in just a few days. I noticed they were standing underneath a huge tree. The tree didn't look stable at all. It was quite loose. For some reason, I walked over there. And lightly tapped the wood.
"She is so fucking ugly and looks like a sick cunt-," one stops before hearing the trees snap.
"Holy shit!" Another screams. Before they could run, the tree fell on them. It left a bloody mess afterward. Some of their bodies were smashed halfway, and the ones who were directly underneath it were smashing completely. If I had to describe this, I'd say tomato sauce all over. I run to where they are in a panic.
"Help...," I hear a faint yet noticeable voice. It was one of the girls. She looked as if she was on the brink of dying.
"Please," she begged with a weak voice. I look down at her. After everything she has done to me, she wants forgiveness. Even if I get help, she'll die before they come. I just silently stepped back and went to look through the school bags that they threw to the side. At least one of them had to have a change of clothes. They always do. After a while of searching, I found one thank God. I changed into it and put my dirty shirt in her hand to make it seem as if she got her clothes dirty and was changing. I even sprinkled some blood on there and wiped my hand with one of their hair and face.

   After that, I quickly ran back to the back building, where I'm sure there was no camera, and I used the bathroom there. I put a bunch of makeup Stains and left a pad to make sure they thought I was in there cause I got my period and was fixing my making my makeup. I washed my hands well to get the smell of iron out. In my defense, I didn't murder anyone.