Dark lovers

your majesty

Max's pov

I hissed at the crackling sound "who's there!?" I yelled then I saw a male staring at me "hello little boy where's your mommy and daddy?" He asked looking around

"Home they're always home cause homes where they're hearts are." I answered rather quickly but he still had no idea what I meant and I was serious "oh so your alone? What's your name child?" He said rather suspicious

"No I'm not alone and I'm...Daniel yes Daniel." I lied about my name because by now I hoped people didn't know my name.

"What's yours?"

"Rick"

"ok then Rick you hunting?" I looked at the gun in the old man's hand he looked like a perv.

"Yes I am child hunting the birdies see?" He had a few dead birds in his backpack showing me.

"Ok nice meeting you Rick" I said walking away I was strong for a kid. Stronger than I looked. He grabbed my hand

"Oh no you don't child-" he said before I kicked him in the stomach and grabbed his head slamming it into the rocks below us. I laughed like a maniac.

"Bye ricky! Like this Rick! Heheheheh!!!"

Blood poured out I looked brutal blood drenching me. "Oopsie hunting birds where you?" I pick the gun up and stole his backpack not before looking through it finding pervy stuff and food. "Bad Rick *tch*"

(Time skip 6 years later)

I was 12 now I was living normally other than the fact I started stealing and it became an addiction to kill I sighed.
"Ok well I'm running out of food...I refuse to eat that...Yeah" things changed in me but I was smart and blood thirsty I was also wanted.

I chuckled at the flyers outside my "house" cabin more like. I found it apparently my victim lived alone I was stalking him a while before killing him.

I'm so sick of this life it's getting old. But it'll get better.
I smiled wide and mumbled a little song I learned.

Hmm
Hnnn
Hmm
Keep your locket still...
Broken is the charm...
Little one run far or death will creep on you...
Poor little child hold your head high...

I stopped the singing and humming and sighed "wow" I kissed my own hand wanting and craving to be loved again.

Maddies pov

I sat in my cottage sitting by the river of which my old house lay upon. "Im so alone...so alone huh?" I gazed at my home and sighed remembering today was my brothers birthday I still didn't know if he was alive and I never found him...

That's ok though he'd be 9 today "happy birthday" I hummed "my little Kyle". I stood up my cut dress was small for me but I found reason with it.

"I'm happy happy birthday kyle"