The Darkest Angel (Sequel To The Dark Side)

Punished by Mom

Melanie's POV (6 years old)

Mom never punished me, except this one time.

I was reading a fairy tale and suddenly Jen came into my room.

"What are you reading? " She took the book out of my hands.

"Hey! That's mine! Give it back! " I tried to get it back but she ran away with it. She ran to her room.

"Come on, let me in! " I was knocking on the door.

I heard that she was tearing the papers out of the book. She was laughing.

"What are you doing?! " I kicked the door and ran into her room. The book was in pieces now. It was my favorite book, I got from grandma. She died 2 years ago and she gave something to us. Mom a necklace, Dad a wallet, Jen a bracelet and me a book.

"How could you do this?! " I cried.

"What's the problem, cry baby? " She was laughing at me.

"Stop it right now! " I was angry at her. When I said this, all the lights in her room turned off.

I was just on the ground, she could only see my back. This was the first time when I experienced my demon power. Every object in the room started to float. Jen started to float too but just a little.

I broke her mirror and her lights and the sharp pieces started to attack her. I controlled my power. She was screaming.

I heard someone running. That person was beating the door and yelling.

"What's going here?! " It was Mom. The door was closed and Dad wasn't at home.

When I heard her voice, I stopped my power and looked at the door. It opened and Mon instantly ran to Jen. There were a few cuts on her.

"What did she do to you? " She asked worriedly.

"I-I wanted borrow her book but she got mad at me and tried to kill." Jen was sobbing.

"Mom that's not true! She took my book and ripped it into pieces. " I said.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU MONSTER! GO TO YOUR FUCKING ROOM NOW AND DON'T COME OUT! " She shouted at me.

"But-"

"GO! AWAY! " She yelled.

I ran to my room and I didn't know that was I angry or sad. Probably angry. I kicked my wardrobe a few times and I grabbed the Mom doll and threw it into the wall. I also threw my pillow into the wall.

Mom came into my room and she was really mad. Probably at me. She grabbed my collar and pick me up.

"How fucking dare to hurt Jennifer?! " I could see the anger in her eyes.

"How could you hurt an innocent child? She is not a freaking toy! " She yelled.

"But she stole my book that grandma gave me and teared it into pieces. " I gave an excuse.

"And?! We will buy you a new one! " She calmed down for a second.

"You know what? " She gave a dealy serious look. "I don't care about you. I don't love you. So if I hurt you I will not regret it! 

-VIOLENCE-

She threw me into the wall. I was lying on the floor. She came to me and kicked me a few times. The best part was that she was wearing high heels and she made me bleed a little bit.

I was crying.

"Why are you crying? " She shouted.

She grabbed the back of my dress and she beated my head into the wall 3-4 times. My head was already bleeding, but fortunately I didn't lost any of my teeth.