Whispering Horrors

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Present time- Ravens point of view-

Fate. A four letter word, but yet it holds so much power. Oh, and it also keeps screwing with me. It screwed with my family life, it screwed me up with depression and anger, and it screwed me with killing those I loved.
Of course though it had to be me who had to kill them. I remember it all, down to the last...detail.

Flashback-

As I ran, I stumbled. As I sprinted, I gasped for breath. And as I saw their lifeless bodies, I died even more.

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"Hello sister," Skylar monotonously whispered out. "Skylar, please stop." "I...I don't wanna hurt you," I pleaded as my voice broke. "Oh, but I wanna hurt you!" Skylar yelled and then jumped at me. BANG! The Mac Mle 1950 pistol shook violently as I tried to grasp onto what I did. "I'm sorry, please don't hate me," I choked out as I stared at the now lifeless body of my dead sister.

Don't forget she wasn't your last kill

Now who was your next victim...oh right...Jace (ugh there's that voice in my head again)

"Raven!" "Oh thank god your ok, I haven't found anyone else yet." I choke on a sob as I walk up to him and respond, "At...at least your ok." He asks what happens and I just reply, "She's...she's dead." "Skylar's, dead." "I...I had to kill my own sister."

I fall into his arms and start to sob with all my heart. "Its going to be ok Raven." It'll all be over soon enough." "Jace what do you...." I stopped my sentence just as I felt a growing pain in my lower back, in fact it felt....wet. "Jace....Jace what did you...what di...did.....what did you do." A sinister grin grew in his face and that when I knew, they got to him. "N....no...please no....not you too." I pleaded as I looked into cold, hard eyes. "Why," he asked. "Why didn't you just give yourself to them." "You'd feel much better." I looked from him to the door to my gun and then back to him.............and then I shot him in his stomach.

He gasped as he fell back. I caught him before he hit the floor and then lowered him slowly. "I'm sorry, I love you.....I'm...I'm sorry...." I stuttered out as I looked into his graying eyes. He looked at me and said his last words, "I hate you." Then he passed. I sat there staring at him for the longest time. Then I got up and left. I escaped before I could face yet another friend. Of course her demise came....soon...enough.

If only I had died in dungeon....

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Hope you enjoyed it! Tell me what you think, and I will write next chapter as soon as I can.

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