Bloody Roses (Creepypasta) |Haitus|

Chapter 9

The sun is setting, the night has come
The sadness, pain and suffering, my demons once again arise to torment me at night.
Tears, clear and salty are kept a secret from those around without a helping hand to reach for..

The demons torture me
reminding me of the things I hate, the painful memories carved in my mind,
the markings on my skin I am a prisoner without an escape chained by things which have no weight each cry for help that goes unheard each breath's a struggle for control

The night is coming to an end the cries are turning silent the smiles fake and hollow laughs are now my beautiful disguise
Has someone stopped to look into my eyes? To look past everything and see the pain inside? To understand why I'm afraid to be alone To help me when I feel like I'm soon gone

Im to tired,

I feel like giving up,

Every detail of my day brings bad memories back to life And maybe that's what I'm tired of most; Life

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Heavy footsteps came down the stairs. I didnt know if i was hallucinating or what. My body ached and i felt light headed like i was about to faint. Honestly, not how i thought my friday night would go.

1. I just killed a man

2. I honestly feel like it was some kinda dream. Like those 'did i just do that' moments

3. Im laying face down at the bottom of the stairs.

A hard kick to my ribs made my eyes fly open. I looked up and saw my mom with a bottle in hand and looking down at me.

"See brat TOLD YOU she wasnt dead." She said with venom in her voice, kicking me again in the ribs.

"...you tried to kill me." I said painelessly. My body works weirdly. At times i cant really feel much pain but in other times i could feel it like any other person.

"No, thats what happens when you disobey me, runt. And i had to keep you still til the cops show up." She slurred. My eyes widened.'The cops..'

She broke the bottle against the wall and pointed the sharp end to me. "Now hold tight. This might be my chance to finally get rid of you two.." she started trailing off. The only thing in my mind was that I was about to be sent to prison for murder.

I looked up at my mom- i dont even know what to call her. Shes given me nothing but hell and suffering. She has no right to own the title as my mother. Her mouth was still moving but no words came out. Probably thinking of how happy she'll be when she gets rid of the two kids she never wanted.

"..and IF im lucky theyll send your ass to the penitentiary." She laughed.

My stomache started to feel bubbly. The weird excitment feeling before, the crazy bloodlust feeling, came back. Within seconds i was off the floor, tackling her. Even though my mind and body screamed at me not too.

~Rayne

I don't know what to do. Right now im watching my sister choke the life out of our mother. Her eyes had so much hatred and anger in them. I wasnt sure if that was even her. The Rose i know wouldve took the pain, but this this is not Rose.

"Im not your punching bag anymore.." her words were like ice. She choked, clawed, and punched her in the face. I was horrified beyond words. I heard sirens wailing from outside. 'If i dont stop this shes gonna get into even more trouble.'

I shakyly stood up and made my way down the stairs. The cops knocked on the door. When they got no answer they started knocking harder and threatening to kick the door in.

Why am i helping Rose? I dont know. I mean she just murdered a man. Shes a murder and she was acting like a physco, i should be running from her not toward her.

I cant really explain but i just feel like i have to.

I ran full speed at Rose and bull dosed her into the wall. Our mom gasped for air and her face turned bright red. Either from anger or from not able to breathe.

She stood up and grabbed the broken bottle. She raised it above her head but before she could strike me, she got tackled to the floor, again.

More people crowded into the entrance and one person picked up my unconscious sister. I got a clearer look and saw they were cops. They spreaded out through the house with detectives following behind them.

"Kid...kid are you ok?" A dark skinned woman said, crouching in front of me.

"Linda. The kid ok?"

"Yea. Looks like he got a pretty nasty head wound, the girl too. Take em to the hospital and then to the station for questioning."

The man standing over her nodded. He picked me up and lead me outside. He sat me in the back of a squad car next to Rose. She was slumbed over sound asleep. I leaned against the window and watched as a cop walked our mom to a different cop car. She was handcuffed and screaming to the top of her lungs about something.

The male cop and Linda got into the car and drove off. Linda looked back at me through the small gate and gave me a small smile. "Its ok kid, were almost to the hospital." I slowly nodded.

My head was pounding and I felt dizzy. I grabbed at my head and hissed in pain. I felt my vision start to fade out and before i knew it i blacked out.

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A/N: Hi lovelys hope you enjoyed this chapter. Many more to come, of course. But anyways dont worry slenderman and the others are coming later. Bare with me.

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