The knife that Michael had stolen from Constance's kitchen clattered across the stone floor as he threw it in frustration. The small ugly creature had escaped him again leaving a crimson gash across his right arm. The creature had scuttled away into a dark corner at the other end of the basement. Michael could hear it gnawing on the meat of a dead animal, probably rotten judging by the vile smell coming from the corner of the basement. Blood seeped from his painful gash, but he ignored the pain and picked up the kitchen knife and edged his way over the the creature. As he got closer the sounds of the creature ripping apart the raw meat got louder. He stood above the creature as it sat hunched over, with his back to Michael with raw, bloody meat in its hands. Just as Michael lifted the knife above his head preparing to stab the creature in the back, the creature turned with bloody meat dripping from its long, sharp teeth. It hissed at Michael and grabbed at his legs with his sharp claws pulling Michael to the ground. The creature climbed up Michaels body and dug his sharp claws into Michael's cheek leaving a several gashes even deeper than the one on his arm. Michael shrieked and tried to reach for the knife that had fallen by his feet. The creature continued to terrorise Michael, and just as it was about dig his claws deep into Michaels throat a hand came out from the darkness and grabbed the kitchen knife. The knife slashed across the creatures back and what sounded like a young, females voice said "Get off him, get off." The creature hissed and scuttled over to another dark corner of the basement. Michael looked up to see the girl that had saved him, she had dark blond hair that came down just past her shoulders, it framed her heart shaped face perfectly. She got on her knees and grabbed his shoulders. "what are you doing down here?" She said.
"I was trying to kill it, the monster."
"You shouldn't be here, you need to go home." The girl looked straight into his eyes and Michael saw a hint of fear in them.
"who are you?" Michael asked her.
"Im...im your...my names Violet"
"Im Michael"
"I Know"
Michael looked at her with confusion.
"How do you know my name?" He asked.
"I...i-" She was cut off by the sound of Constance shouting "For christ sake Michael, are you down in that basement again?"
Michael turned to see constance at the top if the basement stairs "I thought i told you not to come into this house!"
"I was talking t-" Michael turned to look at Violet, but she was gone.
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Son of a psycho (Ahs fanfic)
FanfictionNo matter how hard constance tried to keep Michael away from the house next door, he always found his way in. Michael, who was completely oblivious of the dark history if the house, was always drawn to it. He found comfort in the darkness and the si...