Demon

I had always known Henri was a glass child he was so fragile. So easy to break. I just thought it would never be me to break him.

I looked down at my poor glass little brother. My poor glass little brother whom I had killed. What was happening...What was happening...? I felt tears rolling down my face as I watched the crimson roll into the pond. I felt my other brother walking up next to me. I felt his hand on my shoulder. I wondered why he wasn't scared and running away, I had just murdered our younger brother for goodness sake.

"It's perfectly normal for you to lash out like that" he said

I looked up at my brother horrified...he knew what was happening!?"

"Wh-What do you mean?" I ask my voice shook slightly as I looked up at my older brother who looked back down at me happily

"Well, I knew eventually you'd change" my brother continued "Eventually. I wish you hadn't lashed out on poor little Henri though"

I felt more tears fall down my face and mix with my younger brother's blood as I heard his name. 

"What are you talking about!?" I exclaimed

"Turning" my brother rolls his eyes "Oh it's always so difficult. You're not a human Letty" 

"What?" my eyes grew wide

"You, my darling little sister, are a demon" my brother smiled

I looked at him with empty eyes "Did it make me killed Henri? I loved Henri! I love Henri! We have to help him we ha-"

"Sorry Letty" my brother smiled once again "But it's absolutely impossible to bring him back now. If only I had found you before you ripped off his neck"

I flinched.

That poor little glass boy. My poor little 11 year old brother. He was too young. Oh what had just happened? I needed answers...I needed help...

"The bullies"

I looked up "What?"

"The bullies" my brother repeated "You want revenge on them, don't you"

I look at my brother and numbly nod.

"Then you will" my brother said "Now tell me. What have they done to you, what have they said to you?"

"They've been very mean" I mumble clenching my hands into fists "They were mean to Henri too..."

"You know something Letty...You should get revenge on them" my brother said "Your anger towards them is what is causing you to change so you have to get revenge on them"

"They'll regret what they did to me" I mutter

"Yes" my brother says "Yes they will"

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This night 11 girls had been murdered in their sleep. This night I had added the blood of 11 girls to my clothes with my brothers. I didn't feel guilty for those 11 other murders.

But this final one.

This final girl.

My brother said she would be the best.

She'd be my 13th kill. She'd be the very best. The one that gave me enough power to control myself. Control my nails now turned into claws. Control my now fanged teeth. Turn my crimson eyes back to hazel. Change my black hair back to blond.

I snuck through the window. I saw her, she was asleep. Her name was Ellie. Ellie was mean. A bully. She made people feel horrible. This was the right thing.

I zoomed through the window, to the bed, I sat at her bedside and smirked.

"Ellie...Ellie...Wake up Ellie..."

Ellie's lavender eyes blinked open and she looked at me with uncertainty "A-Aleta?"

"You're going to regret what you did to me" I say before lunging and sinking my fangs into her throat

The coppery taste of blood mixed with her tears as she screamed blood dripped out of her mouth.

She closed her eyes.

Ellie died.

I fled before I heard the cry of Ellie's mother ring out through the night.

I felt guilt.

I felt so much guilt.

I heard her little sister cry out.

Donna I think her name was.

Did Donna deserve to lose her sister to me as I had lost Henry?

Life wasn't fair.

Nothing was fair.

 

My older brother stood over me as I sat in the grass dripping with blood and tears.

"Good job Letty" he said smiling

"H-How could I...I'm not a m-monster..." my voice shook

My brother extended a hand to him and he stopped smiling "Stand up Letty"

"I can't believe ... what I've done ..." my voice is barely a whisper "it's all happened so fast ... I can barely remember a single thing"

"You did what you were meant to do little sister, you did what you were meant to do" my brother says 

I don't take his hand.

"What have you done...?" my voice trails off

"What I was meant to do now you accept what you were meant to do" my brother whispers

I look up at him. This isn't my brother. This can't be my brother.

"...What are you Demi?" I ask my voice quiet "You're not my brother Demi, so what are you?"

Demi doesn't reply but looks at me with extreme sadness "I am your brother"

"You're not..." I whisper "You can't be..."

Demi sighs "I am"

"Henri-"

"Was meant to die! He wasn't strong enough!" Demi shouts angrily

I just stare at him.

Demi.

My big brother Demi.

"You loved Henri!" I feel a sob escaping my throat "You loved him!"

Demi shook his head sighing "Oh little sister such tiny emotions such as love will fade over time, I promise"

I just take his hand tears rolling down my face again "Can we get all this bloody off me? It's sticky."

"Sure little sister" Demi grins once more "Of course we can"

 

I was a monster. I had gotten my confusing revenge that had all been a blur to me...But I had gotten it. Whatever Demi had done to my mind had chnaged me. Changed me quite a bit.

I was a Demon.

My brother had turned me into a demon.