He killed mommy. Daddy killed mommy.
I scream as my sister's body glowed darkly and she shook like crazy. Her eyes glowed brightly, and instead of the blue irises, it turned gray.
Daddy is going to kill Arazea. My tears flowed steady streaks on my cheeks as I hid myself inside our wardrobe, hoping daddy wouldn't find me. As I pile clothes on top of me, the wardrobe exploded, becoming piles of wood and splinters.
Daddy found me. He's going to kill me too.
Daddy's gray eyes focused on me. His eyes were bloodshot.
"Choose, Azalea," he said.
I don't want to choose!
As if sensing my thoughts, Daddy took hold of me, and I felt excruciating pain.
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Fate Undecided
Teen FictionWhat if one day you wake up without any memory? Amane, a young lady, ventures the world of angels, demons and nephilim, as war threatens to break out, loyalties being questioned, abilities and skills being measured, and emotions tested, with her mem...
