Prologue.

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The lady sat by the lawn, her eyes hollow as she stared ahead, waiting for him to return; her pale, bloody hands shook, while her heart skyrocketed in anxiety; they could have done this the other way, yet she knew there was no other way. So, she kept sitting down as the whole house shook, accompanied by malodor.

"Oris!" The man boomed, walking towards the lawn as his whole body shook in rage, "Oris!!" He screamed this time, to which the woman flinched, her hair all over her face, and her breath raged. Had it been any other day, she would have flinched or run to him; however, today was her liberation day; her freedom was close.

So, as calmly as she could, she closed her eyes, hiding her dirt brown eyes, then opened them; the man was behind her now, just as a kick landed on her head, "What have you done?!" The man questioned, eyes dark in rage and intent, the deep intent to kill, one she was accustomed to seeing on his face.

Oris then began, she began laughing, her laugh crazed as her hair wiped around her, she laughed so hard she thought she would explode, this only enraged the man, his long, blonde hair wiped around him as he made for her, he grabbed her by her hair, " what have you done?!!" He questioned once again, dangerously low, yet enough to be passed as a shout.

Her laugh seized, Oris glared at her husband, a smirk on her face, " I killed em," she stated, shrugging a little as she looked into his eyes, " You were going to do it anyway, so I sped up the process," even her voice mirrored that of a mentally ill woman.

Eren couldn't take it, he couldn't believe it, his ear and eyes had to be playing him, yet, he knew what his brain was processing into his head was true, that the little five-year-old he met in the living room, with blood spilling down her whole disfigured head and the other 13 years old boy laying limp beside his dead sister were his kids.

Oris laughed, "You should hear their screams; they screamed just like you like it, they begged, they begged," she cackled, " it was so fun-" That did it for Eren; he grabbed her by her neck and strangled her.

" How?!" He questioned, "How could you be so cruel?!! They were yours, they were ours!!!, They were mine!!!!" His voice raised higher and higher as he squeezed harder; Oris didn't fight, she didn't squirm, her hands laid limp, as she enjoyed the pain he inflicted, her smirk not wiped off her face.

" You disgust me!!" He screamed, Oris only smirked, anyone looking at him would see a betrayed husband who had just returned home to find his two children dead, only Oris knew him, only Oris knew the truth, so, as her life slipped off her, she grabbed the knife out of her pocket, and, with her last breathe, jammed it straight into his gut.

" Y-you!" He gasped, yet it was too late; his wide eye had not comprehended it, yet, just as she had expected, he took the knife from her and, with the remaining breath in him, stabbed her as much as he could.

When the Police arrived, they were too late, the kids were dead, and so were their parents, however, what had baffled the whole town, were the bodies dug out in every corner of the house, six children's bodies to be exact, the same amount of couples children that the couple's had claimed were missing.

~P-Lia~.

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