Lost Boy◇Nate Parker AU

Chapter Six//the mirror

Dedicated to: TiderZate because well i love your username and you are reading my stories! Your reads mean the world to me!! :) 

A/N Hello friends! It's Hannah here. just to let you know this story is going to be like what the previous chapters are. this is a horror story. if you feel in any way shape or form you aren't comfortable with it I have other genres of stories on my board i am sure you would love!! But anywho let's start this chapter shall we!?!

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The curse of the cabin had got it's original state and being from long ago. The estate was just a normal one in the late 1800's but one user of the cabin decided to make several murals on a canvas that built up energy and regret. Those who go in the cabin will be cursed. either there and then but no matter what the person dies.

Then they will be consumed by all the hatred of the cabin that they feel they need to get revenge on those who did them wrong. Whether or not the term could be wrong in such a way.

The portrait of the person or being can make several definitions of what they feel before they die.

Nathaniel Parker was the first being that was assassinated by the painting of the Prince of Darkness. He had no reason to get killed. No reason at all. The devil's revenge on the cabin was through Nathaniel. And Nathaniel couldn't help but feel like he wants revenge.

When he told me the whole story of his gruesome slaughter he cried. Most ghosts or demonic things don't cry. But Nathaniel Parker i think still has a conscience. He was given the law to kill me. To burial kill me. He is already dead so his master or killer can't kill him again. But he can damn him to hell for eternity in such a way. Meaning he couldn't escape the cabin if he tried. When the sun goes down and the clocks struck midnight the paintings in the house reincarnate and go somewhere else. The beings in the painting go anywhere in the world, casting alongside their revenge as well.

Nathaniel chooses to spy on his old band mates and that's when i put my arm around the poor guy because of what he has told me.

"They didn't wait for the call of my death. They watched the cabin burn down and then left. They didn't want to go back for me to pay their respects," Nate's head hung low and he played with his fingers.

"What happens?" I ask,"I mean after you die?'

He shrugs and then says, 'well i bashed your head with a two by four, please tell me how it feels."

I sit down on the wooden floor and put my hands underneath my chin, 'so that's it. My parents can never see my again?"

He nods, 'the next time you see them is when you have to kill them. i decided it so you have to go through with it.'

Nathaniel is the mind of me now. Just like the devil hasn't decided when he shall kill his band mates. He has already decided when i should kill my parents.

I look around, 'is there somewhere I can go? Somewhere I can resist of killing them until the time comes?"

Nate snickers, "resist? You can't resist killing anyone darling. You have to kill. You are destined to kill. i thought i wasn't going to be able to kill you and that's why i was jumping from room to room to avoid you. But apparently I am still not good about making sounds in the cabin. "

I nod, 'yeah you were scaring me so bad," I laugh a little.

He looks at me, "we can choose who sees us and who can't see us. I chose to have you see me because i still felt empathy for you in someway. Lucifer didn't care. he wanted me to look in his face for hatred and revenge amongest those who did him wrong. '