Chapter 3

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A/N Hello people!!  Thanks for reading and I hope u enjoy, really. I DONT own the song!!

RECAP OF LAST CHAPTER

"What's the matter Sissy, don't you still love me?" Then I saw at lease five inch claws come from Emily's hands. The hand went up in the air as if to strike me, but then something strange happened. I didn't feel the blow. Instead I heard a voice.

The voice has faint, but it was most likely male. I slowly opened me eyes everything was blurry. The revolting smell of blood and vomit wafted into my nose unwilling. I gagged. When my vision was back to normal, in my sister room stood four people. The only woman in the group with purple and black hair was inspecting the body of my mother and a younger looking boy with glasses and red hair was looking at my father. There was a older man with black hair, about the age of 23 looking down on me. His sharp grey eyes had a look of anger and worry.

"W-what happened?" I asked. The man cocked his head to the side. He looked angered at me.

"Your sister was possessed by a very powerful demon. Now we have to find the fucker." The man said harshly at me. My head already hurt and my heart felt as if it was filled with lead with the loss of my mother and father. I was confused and dazed. I didn't even know when the man had picked me up and told the others to follow him. I was put in the pack of a black van and I soon feel asleep.  I woke up to a small, lumpy bed with no windows. The room was very cold and damp. The only light was a small light-bulb hanging down from a dilapidated ceiling. I panicked, air becoming hard to get into my lungs. I Jumped up out of the bed, only to relies my nudity. Now, I was more afraid. I grabbed the thin sheet on the rickety bed and rapped it around me. I walked to a door in front of me. I cautiously walked to the heavy looking wooden door. When I reached the door I put my ear to the small crack to hear if there was voices, there were. 

"What are we going to do with the girl?"

"I don't know. We need her now, she is the only one who know really what happened."

"I get that, Amber! But what happens if she sees something like one of us killing her sister!" A voice yelled, It sounded like the man I meet at the house. I swallowed thickly and pushed the door open with one hand. Out of the bedroom was a common room looking place. There was two small windows and a fireplace. There were a few chairs and couches with one big bookshelf. The walls were stone brick, as were the bedroom. The heads of eleven people turned to me. I scanned the room and took a step closer to the group.

"Ummm. I-I want some answers! N-Now, p-please." I said, trying to keep my voice strong put it breaking. I looked around the room again. The man whom was yelling bowed his head down. My heart hurt, I had lost almost everything. Now I was kidnapped.In my fight to contain my tears the same woman from my house came up to me and hugged me. My eyes widened.

"Shh, we will tell you everything in time. Now, just cry. It not healthy to keep it all inside." The woman said to me. Against my will tears feel down my cheeks. The woman held me while the others stood up and left. There was only me, the woman holding me. I sobbed and she rocked me back and forth, just as my mom did after a nightmare and as I had done for Emily when she had her own nightmares. The though of my once precious and beautiful sister, compared to the last time I saw her made my stomach churn. I cried harder. 

"Shhh, it will be okay. I swear, I will be okay." She told me. I looked up and saw her smile faintly.

"W-w-whats y-your name?" I barely said. She looked surprised that I had spoken.

"My name is Amber Moon." She replied softly. I nodded and cried some more. After a while, the salty tears stopped flowing. Amber let me go and handed me a box of tissues. I smiled weakly at her and stuttered a thank you. 

"Come on, Emma, you have questions. We will answer them now." Amber said, standing. Then she smile faded. "Oh, um, lets get you dressed."

I looked down and saw I was still in the bed sheet. I felt a heat on my tear stained cheeks out of embarrassment. I nodded again and slowly stood. I followed Amber back to the room where I was at. I could not wait to get all my questions answered, but then what if the answer is not what I want.

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