I Heard The Pain

"Eliza get back here!"

No one could keep her content.

That's why we all worshipped her mainly.She was brave.

I crept against the foot of my bed, as the other girls did.

Eliza was trying to get out of here, she as running, mud flaking across her bare legs, and the look of pain as she stepped upon the spikes the ground had unaturally produced.

"Shoot her! She's getting away!"

I cringed. They would kill her, like they killed my mom.

"Please!" she screamed in agony. I heard the click of a gun.

I could feel my heart racing, I could feel my burning fear.

The Guns pop ran throughout the building, and went through the doors, as I saw the smears of blood across the window.

she tried to come back in, and she as killed in the spot.

Right outside our window.

"No!" I shouted.

I tucked my head under my blankets, it drowned my weeping.

"No! Mrs. Lani! I won't do it anymore! I promise please have mercy!" Eliza wailed.

She let out a grunt as the soldiers pulled her by her hair to the main sacrifice circle in the grove.

I slowly got out of my bed, and the creak groaned as I oout my weight in it.

ThEy took off her uniform and she was left in her garments the rain covering every inch of her body,

She screamed as they laid her onto the stone.

Killing Stone.

I bit my lip, it was over, no help.

They tied her hands and feet to the pillars and grabbed the knife that still was coated with the blood of Angela.

My mom.

I shut my eyes as they stabbed it deep into her pale flesh and that horrible cry she emitted left her pink lips.

She was dead.

I turned away from the stained window and saw the other children stare at her, all our emotions were blank now, our faces still.

"We are Nothing." I muttered.

"We are Nothing," they all chanted.