Blood will run

Chapter 7

~^~^Still Spirit's pov~^~^

"So you really want to know the truth," I asked Valentine. We were walking side by side through the woods after she had suggested it. "Yes please, I just found out I have a twin sister and I want to know what's wrong," she said. I then explained everything from the night I lost my brother to the night hoodie and masky took me from my foster home and what happened after I left the office. "Wow you've been through more then I have," Valentine told me with a chuckle. This walk was pretty calming, I didn't realize it till now but I was walk to my foster home. I heard giggling in the backyard, hoping onto the fence I saw a little girl about 5 running around. There stood at the backdoor were my two foster parents they looked happy as they were watching the girl run around. "Kelly, sweetie come here it's time for lunch," called out my step mom. I turned around to face Valentine. "Can you hand me one of your weapons please," I asked. She then handed me a knife. "Spirit I love you but I not going to let you go by yourself, these people could kill you and you haven't received any training or got you weapon," Valentine said to me. She had a good point, I didn't know how to kill people like a true pasta I only read about most of their ways of killing. "That's a good idea so let's go get them," I stated. We both jumped the fence and hid our weapons. I opened the backdoor to see that any evidence that there was a teen who lived here was gone and replaced with stuff for the little girl. My foster parents had their backs turned to me but the little girl saw us and let out a scream when she saw us standing there with our weapons in plain sight. Foster mom got on her knees, "aww sweetie did you hit you leg on the table again?" This angered me they never treated me this nicely, that little girl is going to die a slow painful death. "What the hell, honey take Kelly and hide now the stupid little bitch is back with weapons and a friend," yelled my foster father. Foster mom just that, tisk tisk tisk all she doing is delaying their death. "Spirit I'll take this jackass and you can get the two upstairs," Valentine told me. I nodded and ran upstairs after the girls. "Mommy where are you," walked didn't the hall to find the guest room shut, "are you in the guest room ?" I banged on the door and received a small wimper, bingo. When I kicked down the door I found the room empty, wait the closet had a hidden room in the back. I walked to the closet and ripped the hidden door open and there huddled together was mom and the little girl. "Don't you dare come any closer or I'll.......I'll....," she tried to think of something. Before she could do anything I pulled the little girl out by her dress. "Hum what should I do to this spoiled little brat, maybe I should take out her eyes and watch her bleed to death," I saw mother start to squirm and the girl start to cry her eyes out. I heard someone come into the room. "wow you seriously haven't killed either one of them, would you like some help," I could tell it was Valentine. I handed the girl to Val, "kill her slowly please," I asked. Then I got on my knees and pulled out the knife and stabbed my foster mom in the throat. I turned around to see the little girl barely alive with her guts all over the top of the bed. Me and Valentine left the house with a big grin on each of our faces.