I picked Sammie up; well Lilium did, and jumped behind the nearest tree. The Noise was ear splitting as the car crashed into the old Gum tree behind us, I pulled Sam further into me shielding him from the glass and debris that flew around us. “Stay here, Okay.” I whispered to Sam. He nodded slowly having no idea what just happened.
I crept around the tree trying to avoid the glass that is on the ground and looked in the window on the side of the car. There was a man in there he saw me and started laughing. His face was soaked in blood he was missing teeth, probably before the crash though, he was probably in his forties his face and a certain drop in it that suggested his check was broken.
“SUIPID SLUT!” he yelled at me and he yelled again, I started at him startled. I could feel her bubbling up my chest when she reach my throat and screamed “WHY? You don’t even know me!” Lilium screamed at him, it was weird to have her in control of my body.
The man started to laugh again and spat “Your daddy hired me to kill ya, lovely,” Lilium picked up a piece of glass, we smiled sweetly at him and lean in the window and slowly scrapped in on his chair next to his face. “You want to tell me exactly what you mean by that?” The man snapped and laughed harder than before, “what are ya gonna do, Kill me?” Our smile grew wider “yes” His face sunk “Y- You wouldn’t kill a man who broke his arms would you?” It was our turn to laugh. Lilium melted away leaving me in control, “Oh but we would,” I stabbed the long jagged piece of glass straight into his eye. He screamed out really loud and thrashed around, I felt so much stronger after Lilium had taken control; I grabbed the back of his head and banged it onto the dash board, silencing him. I did this, not her, I did this I had killed the man and now I was going to kill dad.
I walked back around to the tree and picked up Sam “how you going bubby boy? You okay? We need to go before the police come.” I expected a nod or some signal but not his first words. He had never said a word to anyone, ever even though his was almost four. But his next words would stay with me forever.
“I Love you Cassie,”
