Violin Killer

Prolouge

It was cold, not like the cold December cold; but the October winds cold. Lila took out her violin and played; with her hands still bloody and her thoughts still destructive she played. She smiled now and again; looking out towards her favorite forest, she smiled. Lila breathed in the musty air and the smell of pine into her nostrils. She put away her violin and started to clean the broken strings scattered across the forest floor.

She walked home not too far from the forest. The house was quite, just how she liked it. She went upstairs and took a long bath to get rid of the smell of death. She came out to see her brother just entering the home. She did not speak to him. She walked downstairs. On her way to the kitchen she glanced at a photo of her sister. She smiled. She arrived to the kitchen and saw food on the stove. Another smile came to her face, her favorite meal, was near. Quietly she picked up her fork and began to eat, her brother soon joined her.

“Lila,” she looked up “how was your day?” She didn’t like conversations, too much talking too much problems.  She constantly thought should I tell him what I did. NO. Her inner self told her. So she made up a calm lie.

“It was good, and yours?” he smiled

“Great, mom and dad said they were going out so...” she knew what his intentions were, every teenager did.

“You want to throw a party, and you want to make sure I won’t talk.” He nodded, “sure, but I am going to be up in my room so don’t bother me.” She walked up stairs thinking about her day over and over again.

The thumps and bumps of movement came from the floor just below her. The sudden sound of glass shattering waked her up. She looked up from her book of wonders in to her reflection.  What she saw was a peaceful happy young girl, but we knew that was a lie. She was neither peaceful nor happy. She was mentally unstable. An outsider to the world around her, and nobody understood. The darkness was taking everything away from her. She was just hoping that it didn’t take up her life just yet; she had so much to live for. Yea right he said who are you kidding you have nothing you pathetic loser nothing and I will make sure of that. The demon, needed to be dealt with before it is too late.