The Tragedy Of The Three Siblings

Chapter 19

Authors Note: Cursing words are involved in this chapter and it will be short.

Burning rage hissed through his body like deathly poison, screeching a demanded release in the form of unwanted violence. It was like a volcano erupting; fury sweeping off him like ferocious waves. The wrath consumed like, engulfing his moralities and destroying the boundaries of calmness.   

Chris was boiling in anger, but different emotions stroke down through his heart to his veins.

"You bitch!" He chanted, leashing every strenght and power he had; trying to break out but nothing worked. He exhausted himself out for no reason.

Cecylias body dropped down, like the corpse of a dead person. She was bleeding in one ear, lifelessly, her red eyes were barely open; holding a sudden sadness. 

Chris's heart pounded as one question continued to race through his mind; How?

Being unaware of what he has done to her earlier, he was being lost in curiosity. Everything was happening so suddenly. 

"Why don't you end what you started, sweetie?" The witch talked in a innocently voice tone, snapping her fingers making the box Chris was trapped in disappear.

Soon afterwards, without him having the chance to react, his eyes went white again.

"Finish her" The witch commanded, walking further away from the two of them, but still had her eyes on them.

Chris let out an evil smirk as his eyes caught her katana only a few feets away from him. 

Cecylia lay on the ground, her face closed in a grimace, skin pale and clammy. Every few seconds she would scream, not like one of those girls in some prison being tortured, but worse. It had a raw quality, the realness of a person consumed by a pain that knew no end or limit. Then she would go quiet, just panting. 

"Chris.." She called out his name, feeling the unbearable pain in her one bleeding ear that gave off a loud yet sharpy beeping sound that was only audible to her.

Knowing that he's being controlled once again, she tried to get up but quickly realized how futile it is when she had to bit her lip to keep herself from crying out. Sharp pain launched through her head and colorful spots flashed in front of her eyes, every movement caused some muscle or bone to ache. Regardless, she needed to get out of here... Wincing In pain, as she got up; standing on her feet.

She looked down, and was covered in blood. She had nothing to stop the bleeding with, she knew for herself, if it doesn't stop soon, she'll fall unconscious due to her loss of blood. 

She looked up, and saw Chris just infront of her, swaying her blade downward; intenting to cut her into two. 

Without hesitation, she dropped herself to the ground, falling to the side like a drunk person as the blade smoothly cut two of her hair straws.

She couldn't even dodge properly, there was no ways for her to save herself from him.

"Tch" Chris got irritated, he grabbed her harshly by her collars and lifted her up off the ground. He then, hit her in the gut by her katanas handle. The pain was like a knife being twisted in her spine. It shots up fast, erasing every thought from her head and paralyzing her beaten up body. Apparently she screamed, but she doesn't recall that part, only the pain. 

"Chriiisss!" She screamed out his name, before she rapidly kept on screaming in pain. 

Cecylia's scream tore through him like a great shard of glass. He felt his eyes widen and pulse quicken, his heart thudding like a rock rattling in box. The scream came again, desperate, terrified... human.