Beautiful Monsters

Beautiful Monster

Prologue

Drip.

Drip.

Blood splattered slowly to the floor.

Rattle.

Rattle.

The chains clanked and rattled as I unsuccessfully tried to get them off of me, blood, so much blood slid down my body in slow motion forming a black red puddle underneath me. Blood was pouring from everywhere, enough that I couldn't tell which body part it was coming from, bruises that would usually heal in seconds were not going away, cut's littered my body from head to toe, my once beautiful blond locks were dirty and bloody plastered against my sweaty sticky skin. Sweat mingled with blood ran down my face dripping onto my mouth, I licked my chapped dry lips trying to get out a scream but all that came was the taste of iron and salt.

The pain was unbearable, the physical pain I could stand but it was the mental image of the people that I most care for trying and dieing to save me was what really broke me what made me feel true fear for the first time since this journey has started. If only they had listened when I told them not to come, I sucked in a deep breath tears pricking my eyes, I tried my hardest to keep them at bay.

No! I couldn't cry. No, I would not cry in front of any of these smug looking bastards, they would not have the joy of seeing me cry. I would not let them get what they wanted, never. A small shiver went throughout my body and I looked down and smiled warmth spread all over my body as my eyes started to fall and my heart rate increased and finally it gave one last thump and I fell into a spiraling darkness.

Death, it was always the easiest option.

Chapter 1

Unrealistic Flashback

~BM~

I woke up with a scream, my hand immediately going to my necklace, my heart beating fast. Just a dream, Anastasia, just a horrible dream.I groaned and fell back, my chest falling up and down rapidly. No....more like a nightmare and I couldn't even describe any of it except, blood lots and lots of blood. I looked down at myself my hair and tank were plastered to my body with sweat, ugh that was nasty! I felt a little flutter an then itching coming from my upper back but I ignored it deciding to check later. I looked over at the clock and cursed mentally when I saw I only had and hour to get to school.

I quickly hoped out of bed and ran into my own bathroom, striped, and jumped into the shower. Since my bathroom had a mirror facing me and one facing my back I decided to check my itchy back after i had gotten out. What I saw though made me almost want to puke there was two angle wings tattooed on my back both had a black outline and the inside seemed to be made with some sort of writing on it but it wasn't English not even letters. Line's crossing, intertwining, curling along each other an it was beautiful,think Chinese, Egyptian, an Greek letters all mixed together. They took up all of my back the wings seemed to be coming out from in between my shoulder blades and they ended were my panties started. Fudge a fudging duck! How in the world did that get there.

Oh fudge I'm so screwed, Oh crap my parents will kill me if they find out. I need to get it off, shit! Okay calm down Anastasia just don't think about it right know. Get ready for school you can figure out a way to get it off later. I was right I sighed and turned back to look at myself. I locked eyes with tired pure dark green eyes that were filled with despair, sadness, and frustration.

I sighed and walked over to my walk in closet to get dressed I grabbed the first thinks I touched. Which ended up being a high waisted black mini skirt with silver rocker studs around the waist, white tank top, light washed denim jacket, and black christian louboutin stilettos. Sigh on the last one. I left my long blond locks down and grabbed my bag.