TTBHE chapter 12

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Joseph held the silver sword in his hand. Cold blood dropped from his fingertips and the sword.
"JOSEPH HOW COULD YOU?" I screamed at him from my current spot, by my mother's dead bolt. "Why princess?" He looked at me with a sly grin. "Why did you do this?" He tilted his head. "Why would I not?" I gritted my teeth at his remark. "They were in my way." He lifted the sword and flung the blood towards me. "Hehe, oops." He smirked, "you dick." I stepped closer to him. "Awe is the wee little princess gonna stop me?"
My family was dead, their cold lifeless bodies scattered around the room. Tears threatened to fall. I walked away from Joseph and grabbed my birthday present from my father. "You do a horrid job at vrapping presents dad." I tore the paper off. A big black scythe with red gems at the top. The blade was red and have engravings in it. 'Helvete ljå' was engraved into it. "What a nice piece a weaponry you got there. Wanna trade?" I clutched the weapon in my hands making my knuckles go white. "You're a sorry excuse for a man." I looked over to my mother, her last words still echoed in my ears. "Excuse me?" I looked at him in the corner of my eye. "Brenne I helvete, bitch." He grinned like a lunatic.
He flung himself at me. "You are to weak little princess."

Was this why I was sent back?

I dodged him in time.

Does this mean I can change it?

He sliced, I ducked.

No, its not is it? I'm forced to relive my life.

"Awe princess your hair." He cut my hair? That damn dick. I swung at him, he dodged.

Why? Why? What did I do to deserve this?

"My turn." He swung, this time I was stuck in my trance and couldn't move in time. He sliced my cheek. Tears and black blood fell to the floor.

I'm sorry okay? I don't want to relive my past. I want to go home. Where Shinshi and the others are.

"Stupid princess." I swung at him this time cutting off his leg. I grinned. "Vho's stupid now?" I grabbed his hair. "I might be week but I know if a limb is cut off the opponent is weakened."

Yes home, that's where I want to be. I want to be happy again and forget about the past.

I brought the scythe to his neck. "Can you really kill me princess?" Cheeky bastard. "Your heart is to big, you wouldn't hurt a fly." I stepped on his arm before he could reach his sword. "Are you sure? I already cut off your leg. And I'll do it again." I smirked at his attempts to break free. "You've changed princess. You were once so carefree and loving."

Don't do this. Don't make feel guilty.

"You won't kill m-." "I've had another if your bullshit." Be stared up at me with widen eyes. I stepped on his chest. "Your going to break my ribs." I jabbed my heel into his side. "That's kinda the point." I picked up my scythe and placed it near his stomach. "What are you doing?" His voice was getting deep and scared. "Paying you back."

Ah, yes I remember now. This is when my Demon side awoke and took over. It was fun.

I shoved the tip of the blade into his throat and dragged it down. Blood splattered everywhere, on my face on my clothes, on the walls and the floors. I smashed my foot into his chest, smiling like a mad man when his ribs popped. I laughed, "I wounder what you taste like."

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