Chains Of Blood

Chapter Ten

"What the hell are you doing here?", she yelled. "We wanted to see you, without the interruption of your brother, with knives and such ", Sebastian said. "We?", she questioned. Her father was standing behind her, "We", her father said, his tone being soft. "No, stay away from me, both of you", she screamed. Her father was still walking towards her, she walked backwards and landed in front of Sebastian. He seized at her shoulders, pulling her towards him. "Please, leave me alone...", she said, her voice breaking.

"Father...", she said, almost crying, "...Who was my mother?". Her father's hands were around her neck, "Your mother was a demon, in human form, I slept with her to create you, hoping you were a boy, you turned out to be a girl", he said, "Of course your other mother was giving birth to what could of been, your half sister, but that thing died". Maia was almost shocked for words, how could he say that about his own daughter. He was a monster and that was that. "That was your daughter, how could you talk about her like that", she roared at him. Her father took no notice of her words, was looking around the house and saw blood on the dining table. "That's blood...", he said. "Well no Shit Sherlock", she said quietly.

Sebastian was crushing her arms, she moaned out on pain. "Why are you even here?", she demanded. "Like Sebastian said, We are are here to see you, however we are not going to take you, well not yet", her father said, his voice loathing. Maia managed to get out of Sebastian's grip, "Why are so desperate to have me?", she said her voice an almost an whisper. "You are my daughter, I care for you", he said. Maia laughed out loud, "If you cared about me, you wouldn't of turned me into a monster, like you, I feed off blood, it's disgusting, second of all you raped me, a father wouldn't do anything of those things to his children, his daughter", she roared at him.

Sebastian grabbed her and pulled her into her bedroom, she saw father walking away and she heard him speak "Break her". She saw the door shut in front of her, she ran towards the door, but Sebastian grabbed her pushing her toward the floor, he grabbed her arm and dislocated it, she screamed in pain, while clawing the floor.

"Sebastian, stop please", she begged him. He ignored her, he pulled her upwards on her bed, and attempted to pull down her jeans, she kicked out at him, him falling off the bed, Maia crawled backward, out of breath. Sebastian's hand was on the bed and he looked like he was changing into a demon, like she would. His eyes were black, his claws and teeth were sharper than her, but his veins turned a mixture of black and red, like hers would. He crawled on top on Maia's body holding her down on the bed. He was out of breath, she only injured him in the lung, a little, "Maia, Maia, Maia", his voice faded onwards. His hands where holding her wrists in place, she was slowly crying in front of him, "Get off me", she whispered. He let go of one her wrists, she reached for the empty glass on her bedside table and smashed it on his head, she closed her eyes as the glass shattered in pieces all over them both, both big and tiny, but most of it was so small it was almost like white dust.

His hair was stained with his blood, his blood stained his hair, it was barely visible since his hair was the colour of darkness. "You shouldn't of done that", he said, his voice was crawling into her ears. Her arms fell to her sides, she had given up, she couldn't fight no longer. The blood dripped from his head and onto Maia's face, she turned her face while shutting her eyes. His tongue darted out and he licked the blood off her cheek and she opened her eyes to see him. "I thought my father was fucked up, but you are worse than him", she whispered.

"I'm not worse, I am better", he whispered. Maia didn't realise that his hand were around her waist and he was pulling her jeans down, again. She let him, she couldn't fight back. 'How could you fight someone, if you knew that they couldn't be defeated, they always win?", she thought. Her jeans were off her body and were on the side of the bed, her shirt was being ripped off from her torso, all she was wearing was her bra and knickers. She felt his breath on her neck and she whispered slowly, "Jonathan...help".

*FLASHBACK*

Her brother was still clutching her neck, she clawing her brother's hands with her bitten fingernails and he wouldn't let go. "Jonathan, please, let me go...", she cried out. Her brother released his grip on her. She breathed out loudly and her brother walked outside. Matthew woke up and crawled onto Maia, she was holding him from his underarms. "Maia, why is father acting this way?", he questioned. "I don't know, but I will find out", she replied. Matthew got up and switched on the television and put on Power Rangers. Maia ran outside to follow her brother. She found him, near the tree swing just holding onto it. "Jonathan, I'm going to ask again, What the hell is wrong you and our father?", she demanded. Her brother walked up to her and knocked her down to ground. She was crying and crawled backwards away from him, "Why do you do this, why do you hurt me?", she screamed at him. He grabbed his sister and pulled her by her hair and dragged her back inside the house and into the basement. The basement was old, dirty and cold. "No, no, no...", she was screaming at her brother.