The Darkest Angel (Sequel To The Dark Side)

Bloody Dollhouse

Melanie's POV (12 years old)

Since I was abused, I started to not to like my Mom and Dad. I know that is stupid that I love them but they were my parents. But I hated my sis with all my heart.

Since I was born,I was a kind little girl but how my parents treated me, it drove me to feel likeI should kill them. But I didn't do that (yet).

Life was fine, I got friends and I met them every day, that's all that matters. But when we got summer, autumm, winter and spring break I always stayed at home. I even had my routine. I wake up at 7.30. Go and have breakfast at 8.00. Play with my toys from 9.00-12.00. Have lunch at 1.00pm. Read some books from 1:45pm-4.00pm. Being bored from 4.00pm-6.00pm. Have dinner at 6.00pm. Take a shower then go to sleep at 8.00pm

When Mommy was at home, she was in the kitchen or in the garden. When Jen was at home she had piano or violin lessons or she was in her room, learning. When Daddy was at home he liked to make me feel scared of him, so he played with my emotions.

But there was one time, when they went over the edge.

It was a Saturday morning.
I got changed into my dark clothes, as usual and went down to have breakfast. But when I sat down, only a slice of old bread was on my plate.

"Mom, I can't eat this. " I complained.

"Stop complaining! Nothing is good for you! " She yelled at me. "You will not have any food today! Now go up to your room! "

I threw the plate on the floor and it broke into pieces.

"I am so sick this bullshit! I am the wrong person in every situation, but Jen? Noooo, she is the perfect daughter in the whole world. So I am a bad girl because I am a demon! Do you think I wanted to born like this?! " I yelled at Mom.

This was the first time when I was against Mom. Did I regret it? No. I  finally stood up for myself.

"How dare YOU to talk to me in that voice! Jen go upstairs. " She was serious which meant she will beat me.
"You are fucked up. " Jen said and went upstairs.

Mom grabbed a plate and hit me in the head with it. I fell on the floor. She was kicking me over and over again.

I puked blood.

"You know what? I will not beat you this time. " She stopped. "I will let your Dad do it." And she walked away.  

I would rather be beaten up then let Dad punish me. I couldn't imagine what will Dad do this time. Maybe he will... No. I will not let Dad punish me this time.

I went up to my room.

I could feel the anger inside of me. I wanted to kill. I wanted to kill my family. I wouldn't care that they are my family, I would just kill them with a knife.

I went to my Dollhouse.

"Ohh, dear Mother. " I grabbed the Melanie doll and started to kill the Mom doll with it.

My doll had a knife in her hand and I was stabbing the Mom doll over and over and over again. It felt good.

They made me go into an insane demon girl who wants to kill her family. Isn't it beautiful? Isn't it great?

I rip the Mom doll's head off and threw it. Then the Dad doll. I was stabbing it too. Then rip its arm off.

The Jen doll.

I took it out of the doll house and put her on the floor. I put away the Melanie doll and the I was jumping up and down on the Jennifer doll and broke her into many pieces.