Psycotic pt.2

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                                                        I keep ripping my claws into it. The darkness fades to light and I see what it was truly ... my ... sister ...

                                                        Weirdly i feel no sadness just ... shock. I clean my paws of all the blood and walk on. Still where was my parents and my older brother ... I hadn't mentioned him because I ... I always had a deep fear if him.

                                                          I head toward a town which I wouldn't usually do. Once I was close to the town maybe about 1 foot, like the other one, a gust of freezing wind stronger then the other one. A Vaporeon jumped in front of me its usual light blue black like the other demon that i ran into, its pale blue a pale grey like the other one it had no eyes but instead it had blood tears dripping on to the ground.

                                                           "Don't be afraid little one." Its voice demonic and disoriented like the other one but instead of a hint of my sisters voice it was my moms. I stared with unknowing eyes. "Honey, it's your mother don't be afraid."

                                                          "How are you my mom?" I say fighting the urge to rack my claws into the things skin.

                                                          It smiled with a smile of the devil. It was the smile this time the unlocked my killing instinct I jumped and bit as strong as a pit bull blood squirted everywhere and soaked my fur. It smiled and laughed and then the darkness lightened. Then I ... saw my mothers blood soaked, scratched and bit corpse

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