Sacrificial lamb

59 1 0
                                    

"Weeks went by without a problem, but gradually it got worse. Every night I heard the girls screams and cries, the same words she spoke to me, make them believe, make them believe. I couldn't cope. Everyone at school noticed my stress, so I told my friends, my family, even my boyfriend.

"None of them believed me and the worst part was it spread like wildfire leaving me with no one, which brings us to where I am now, the nuthouse. Why did you make me suffer so that I could be put in here?"

"Because my dearest Crystal, your life will bring back the girl, my daughter. For every life a purpose!"

Blood dripped out of her body as darkness fell upon her and the child reborn, striking fear in the hearts of everyone as fear was struck in her heart.

Possessed - A Short StoryWhere stories live. Discover now