My childhood home turned into a nightmare, walking in the door the squeaking ringing in my ear, I hear screams of terror. "ROSE" I yell, my voice echoing throughout the empty house. The dead silence, only broken by piercing screams. I run down the hallway, confused where to run, the screams bounce from one wall to another. "ROSE" I call out again, only answered by more horrific screams.
I run down the hallway to the empty living room, just catching a glance of my sisters limp body being thrown across the room, hitting the steady wall. I could hear her bones crack, her face lifeless. I turn to see a mans shadow stretching over her body. He turns, pure evil glows in his eyes. "What did you do?" I questioned looking at my lifeless sisters body lying on the ground. As my anger grows to rage, my fangs grow as well. "I ASKED YOU A FUCKING QUESTION" I yelled. My eyes piercing blood red ready to strike. He laughed at my anger as he began to walk closer in my direction. I could see his intent to kill, he reeked of death. I lunged at him going straight for the neck. My moves were anticipated, he grabbed my arms and flung me like a rag doll across the room.
My adrenaline pumping I twist my body and was able to get my balance and land on my feet. When I feel confident enough I lunge at him once more. He moves ever so slightly, grabbing me by my ankle and swinging me around. Unable to catch my balance my body hits a window. The glass shattering from the pressure my back, the force of him throwing me was harder than I thought. Shards of glass penetrate my skin, my blood flowing out onto the floor and on my clothes. Soaked in my own blood a single tear rolls down my cheek falling and splashing on my shirt. I stare at the floor, dirtied with my blood along with dust and other particles. "You can't do this anymore" i muttered.
I look at his face and I knew he wouldn't have any reaction. "Its not like you or your pathetic sister can stop me. Your pathetic just like your mother was. I should have killed you as soon as you were born." Every breath he takes i can hear him getting closer. His footsteps getting heavier and heavier the closer he gets. My head grows dizzy, the room started to spin. I'm loosing to much blood, I won't be conscious to much longer. I use all my strength to stand bracing myself against the wall next to the window. Shoving pieces of glass further into my skin, the pain almost unbearable. I can take him with one last attack he wouldn't expect it from me in this condition. As I brace myself for one last attack i can see more than one of him heading towards me. I can't attack the wrong one, it will mean death for me. Loosing my adrenaline I slid down the wall, staining the once white wall with my red blood.
Its done, this is the end for me. I start to except death as i look up one last time to see Roses body. I start to crawl toward her body a few feet aways from me. Half way there i feel major pain from my ribs. He kicked me so hard i could hear my ribs break, my body rolling the rest of the way to her body. Shes so cold, like never before. I pull my body on top of hers, and begin to cry. I lay their in shock, bleeding out slowly. I close my eyes excepting death, theres nothing left for me here with no Rose. I feel my body being lifted by my hair. The pain nothing to what im already in. "Its over you stupid bitch." He whispered in my ear. "Go to hell dad" I forced out before he snapped my neck finally ending it all.
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-NearlyMorgan
