A young 14-year-old boy is accused of a murder that took place one night. He has no clue of his name. More trouble will arise as he knows exactly what happened that horrifying night. Strange figures are after him. Why are they after him? And what ki...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Grieve turned around slowly. Angel gave him a really horrifying jump scare. His eyes were the color of red, psychotic evil. Fumes of dark smoke circulated Angel's body.
Grieve was now scared. His fear of Angel's transformation looked like a powerful threat to him. He now knew he had created a monster of fear. Angel Grabbed Grieve by the neck and said to him, "What do you see through my eyes Grieve? Look at all your fears you thought you have once erased."
Angel slowly turned his neck to the left when he said these words. For some reason, Grieve looked directly at his eyes unwillingly. He tried very desperately to look away, but could not manage to do so.
Then, he was remembering a nightmare that had happened to him not too long ago. This time the nightmare will have a different result than the original one. Of course, it wouldn't just be one simple differentiated result, but one that would make Grieve fear the worst. Who knew Grieve had a fear of something or someone. In fact, what past could cause such fear and sorrow? We're about to have a glance at his past.
Grieve entered into his personal nightmare. He looked to his left, then to his right, then forward. It's as if some kind of pressure of fear was closing in on him. Finally, he turned to his back when he felt as if someone was stalking him. No one was there.
"You're dead to me Grieve!" said an unknown voice. "I know this is just a nightmare!" yelled Grieve. The voice laughed psychotically and said, "Oh dear Grieve, this is not a nightmare. I'm not the one who is causing it. You are the one that's envisioning this horrific past. A horrific past that could've been left alone, but due to your stupid acts, it will never be changed. I would like to tell you a truthful statement since the day you were born."
"Father? asked Grieve in fear.
The voice ignored Grieve and continued in what he had to say, "I knew there was evil in you from the start. My wife did not believe it. After some time, I began to notice evil acts done by you. You always put the blame on your loving brother and he got punished for it. He didn't deserve those punishments, you did! I had it with your evil doings that it got to the point of showing no love for you anymore. My wife always thought there was good in you and so she denied in not giving you love. She gave you more love than ever."
"I needed your love dad. I really did. I tried to be good but you would always give me the nod of disappointment! Anything I did for you was not good for you. You're supposed to love both of your sons! I felt alone for years. I once left the house for two weeks and not even a sign that you came to look for me. Sometimes my brother didn't even know I existed, but he knew something or someone was missing in his life. That would be me, he needs me, just like I need him. He'd always be very surprised when I brought him a surprise gift. But every time I did, you would take it away from him and you let my only brother forget about me." Grieve desperately held in his tears.
The voice ignored Grieve and continued, "Let me just clarify a few more words... Tell the boy who you really are and he'll help you for what you've lost. But looking at how far things have gotten, that boy will never help you. You don't deserve to call your brother by what you use to." "And what if I manipulate the boy to help me?"
