Monster prom- Smile for now

Chapter 8: Memories spread like a fire

A/N: This is how Roses parents died. Rose brings the six classmates to that day and they watch from the beginning to the end. Waring: blood, torture, death, 

We stand outside Roses old home, the six young adults wake up looking around in confusion. "Are we standing in a lake?! Do know how much these shoes cost!?" Vera screams, her snake's hissing. "Calm down, were like Polly, were all ghosts," Rose tells her, walking to the house and gesturing for everyone else to follow. They look at each other nervously but follow anyway. "This was my old home, minutes before we were attacked," I say to them, going through the wall. They follow, Polly surprisingly quiet. They look at a family sitting silence, a man on one side of the room with a small girl with red eyes and a woman on the other with an older girl with black eyes. "Why do you bother with that child? You should be focusing on this one." The woman says, wrapping her arm around the girl next to her. "Why must we always do this!? why can't you love her like you love Natasha!?" the man shouts, standing up. "My mother never showed me any kind of affection, always locking me in the cellar when dad was at work. She always favored Natasha though."  Rose says aloud, still looking at the scene. The back door breaks down the door and five men in black stomp in, pointing their guns at the family. "Get on your knees!" one of the men shout, everyone, getting on their knees. "Put the kids in front of there parents, they are gonna watch what happens when you try to kill the boss." another man says, jerking his gun at the girls. A man walks over and picks up the two girls, kicking a chair in front of there parents and placing them on each side of the chair, sitting down in it and gripping there hair. A man starts to break the bones of there parents, the six wince at the display, even Damien wincing. The torture finally ends and two men hold their guns to their heads and force them to look into their eyes before pulling the trigger, their brains splattering across the floor. They leave the two girls and they run to there parents lifeless bodies. "Dad...Dad wake up!" the little girl shouts, shaking her father's lifeless body. The olde girl looks up with hatred in her eyes and tears rolling down her cheeks. "Why do care for him? He's the reason mamas dead!" she shouts, standing up and pushing the little girl away, her hands landing in blood and brain. "No, it wasn't..." she mutters, staring up at her sister. "Set it to flame!" someone shouts from outside, the house quickly catching on fire and getting inside quickly. "Yes it was... and you deserve to burn here with him." She says, moving away from her sister when a beam falls from the roof and watch as it crushed her sister's legs, smiling at her screams. She runs out of the house and dives into the lake, going to the sewers to hide from everyone. "Oh no!" Scott yells, running over to help the little girl but his hands just go through the wooden beam. "No, no, no..." he repeats over and over again. "Scott do you want to leave and forget this?" Rose asks him, stepping forward and placing her hand on his shoulder. He whimpers and nods his head. Roses' hand glows and Scott fades away. "Where did Scott go?" Polly asks, sounding worried. "Don't panic, he just woke up in the present, he won't remember a thing just like he asked," I say to her. The beam moves and the young girl sits up, shoving the beam off her leg and standing up, struggling. She wobbles towards the front door and grabs the door handle but is flung away when the door burst open and firemen march in, spraying the fire. One of them walks towards her and picks her up and rushes her out of the house. The next day a news article came out and she was on the front page, named the Child of Ashes. 

All five jolt awake and are in there beds, no longer in the cafe. James and Eveline fast asleep in their beds and Rose asleep with arms tight around her.