My life is A lie

My life is A lie: Fifteen

Liam POV:

Don't. Don't. Do not.

I struggled to hold in my pee out of fear and disgust. I trembled uncontrollably as we got back on our feet. Their hands were locked together behind their back so I did the same.

The room was all red and with red lights. The woman sat on a huge chair with a long red sword in her hand, beautifully designed.

She reminded me of someone very much—someone I love with all my heart.

Light brunette hair and electric blue eyes..

Leah.

"Hello my children." She said in a deep voice.

Will POV:

I ruffled her hair as she slept comfortably on my chest. Her body was filled with marks I just gave her as I fucked her ferociously a few hours ago.

She suddenly opened her eyes and lifted up her head to face me. I stared kissing her soft, creamy cheek before she put a hand on my mouth.

"Does The Red Box have a leader?" She asked and sat up on my stomach, her arousal wetting my skin.

"They do but," I paused.

"But?"

"When the police got them, a few of them got away including the main person, so we don't know who it is." I said as she slightly shivered.

"Why are you always shivering?" I asked, brushing a hand down her bare back.

"Your skin is so cold, why are you always so cold?" She asked, rubbing my collarbones, "Even white mist comes out of your mouth."

"It's because I'm dead, I have no normal human temperature." I explained. "Now, get dressed and let's go."

"I have to shower, you came all over me." She said, standing up, still fully naked.

"You did too."

"It disappears on your skin, not on mine."

She opened the door and closed it behind her as footsteps echoed in the utter silence.

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"Please, it's very important." She said, slapping her hands on the table as I stood behind her with my hands in my pockets.

"Ma'am I've told you a million times that you have to be an officer to talk to Mr. Neil." She replied, definitely trying to hold in her burning anger. She put her fat framed glasses up her nose with her forefinger before saying, "He's the chief, a random teen cannot talk to h-"

"I'm 21, not a teen."

The woman scrunched her nose at Leah and I swear I would've killed her right then and there if it weren't for all the people walking around.

She turned back to me and shook her head. She put on her white hood which she stole from somewhere to match with me even though it wasn't exactly the same.

We walked out and kept walking until we found a nearby alley.

She leaned on the wall and crossed her arms like I do every time I go tk stalk the meetings, "Why can't you just do it? You can be a police easily." She said and huffed.

I inched closer to her and slided down her hood, "How many times do I have to tell you that I cannot do that? How would I come back from the dead?"

"The same way you just did."

I smirked, amused and irritated at the same time by her continuous sassiness. She smacked her lips into mine and we almost had a sex session right there until a kid screamed when he saw us like this.

If you're confused, I'm visible in some situations, and I can choose when to be visible and not.

Leah can see me all the time though.

We need to get to the chief who's my very "uncle" and murderer, Travis Neil.

Now we need to somehow make Leah a police officer or we just have to kidnap Travis, which will be a very complicated job.

Liam POV:

I kept flinching from every slice. I shouldn't have joined them.. Or maybe I did.

All the time, I couldn't take Leah out of my mind. We both had a simple and peaceful life and I thought we could actually get together like i dreamt of, I still do.

Who would've guessed that our lives would take such a turn?

Is she even alive?..

Nathan came and sat beside me, crossing his toes and sipping on his wine, I mean the blood of the woman he just tortured.

What has my beloved brother become..

"Nathan?"

"Yeah?"

"Why did you run away?"

He sipped on his glass of blood, keeping his gaze on the ground.

"You wouldn't know." He said and pressed his lips together as blood slided down his chin.

"I don't." I slightly trembled from the gruesome sight that I couldn't escape as it was all over the place.

"You never saw our parents abusing me in the middle of the night every night in the attic and I had to come out, completely covering myself to conceal the bruises and scars." He took another sip.

"What?" I said in disbelief and put a hand on his shoulder, "Why would they do that? Aren't they the nicest people in the town?"

"Not to me. They loved you and Ela more than anything and I was just a useless piece of trash."

I silently stared left and right into his eyes.

"I always whispered to you that I wanna grow up and be a killer so that I can kill our parents, remember?"

"Yeah..I never told anyone about it."

"I know." He scratched his head.

"Wait.. Did you.."

"I did. Of course I did." He threw his glass away on the ground, the pieces splattering everywhere. "They're still alive enough to talk."

"I-" I buried my face in my hands.

How could he..

He grabbed my wrist and lifted me up to my feet and started dragging me somewhere. I closed my eyes to all the dead bodies, or not dead yet. They hauntingly stared at me and I tried to avoid eye contact.

We were walking to an end, and there sat a man and a woman. They were naked, the woman's breasts sliced and the man missed a penis, which lay in his hand.

I fell to my knees, completely shocked by this sight of them. I wanted to turn around and grab Nathan by his throat and torture him the way he did to them.

But I couldn't, and it hurts to believe they really kinda deserved this from someone.

Nathan walked closer to them and kneeled before dad. He picked up dads bloody penis from hand and shoved it in his blood dripping mouth.