Chapter 2

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Violet

I'm sorry... I didn't mean to... Mum... Dad... Brother... Why did you get in my way. I wanted to follow the voices. The voices I hear in my head... But you said 'NO'.... If you had listened to me... I wouldn't of slaughtered you...

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I was asleep one night, usually, when I sleep, I never have any dreams or nightmares... But ever since my 16th birthday, I've been having the same dream... No.... Nightmare, everynight, I can't control it, I... I was an angel... Wings as long as my arm, bigger then my entire body.... Yet... The wings I had, were covered in this red liquid... It seemed to be almost like candle wax, but instead of drying up and remaining smooth, it would smell of some sort of iron and stay in the form it was... Unless it was on my clothes.... That had been stained with this red liquid... On the fourth night of having this Nightmare, I had seen the bodies of three individuals.... They layed on the ground in front of me like they were.... Asleep, but the same red liquid was around their bodies... It was only until a week later that I started to notice that this red liquid... Was blood.... My own blood was poring out of my cuts, but the blood that stained the sword I had in my hand and clothes... Was the blood of my Mother, Father... And dear Brother....

Finding that out my nights became restless... I'd find myself falling asleep in class, but I would always get woken up before I could see what happened after this nightmare... But, I never thought that I would get the same dream- I mean, nightmare.... Over and over again..... All I can remember was that emotionless expression I held.... It was like I didn't care that they were dead.... I need to talk to someone about this.. but then again... I never really had any real friends, just the occasional 'Hello, how are you?' and all that small talk to a few people I knew... But never really KNEW.

I wasn't one to open up to my parents about stuff, because I never go the time to speak to them... All I was to them was a nobody who has no use unless chores are to be done... My brother and I never got along, and plus, even if we did, he wouldn't believe me, because I'm just some stupid old freak that believes in spirits and ghost....
"Argh! Shut Up!" I yelled as I hear these voice, this male voice, he wouldn't shut up, talking shit and all. "Excuse me Miss. Chanelle! Is there a problem with me teaching forensics to the class?!" My teachers voice boomed across the room. "N-no sorry, I was just talking to the voice in my head-" but with my teachers, they don't give a danm if you speak to yourself or anything, but they won't let you EVER disrupt a class. "Detention at lunch time in my office after school!" I hear the teacher shout as a few 'Ooooo~' s go around the class, whispers and nasty comments.... When this happened I would always try to just ignore them... But it never works, I'd get notes on my locker and even have random people somehow get my number and text me mean ass shit....

After school I would go back to my teachers class. Looking down as I walked in and shut the door. Finding my seat I notice that a few carvings were in it 'B*tch', 'Nothing', 'If you were to die, no one would notice you were gone'. I would sigh and sit down as I notice the teacher at her desk doing her paperwork. "Why must this happen ..." Was all I could think to myself.

After a two and a but weeks past, I noticed to be having a lot of upper back pains, it's really starting to kill me right now, I've tried getting into a Chiropractor to get it looked at and fixed, but they say that theirs nothing wrong... So I just go with it and think that nothing is wrong.

"Okay, I'm heading out!" I would yell through the house as I walked out the door, I don't even know why I bothered doing so, but something about today, just felt different. As I was walking down the streets, I noticed a dark and looming forest. I hadn't been in that forest since I was a kid. It brought me pleasure running through their and playing with the leaves that would blow in the Autumn wind... But now, ever since those bodies were discovered their when I was ten, I've been a bit more cautious of the forest. But yet, something drowed me to it. So, being the incompetent girl I was, I walked into the dark looming forest like the good old times and notice a clearing ahead with one single tree in the centre, I decided to sit and relax their for a bit, even if my back was still killing me. Soon afterwards I found myself falling asleep though.

Waking up, I would notice two feathered things around my body. Freaking out a bit, I would stand up quickly and say that I was the one attached the them. "W-what the hell!? What are these!?" I would yell to myself. Looking at them, I noticed that is was almost night fall and that I shouldn't be wondering out here alone, but I couldn't just walk down the streets with these on my back. Thinking for a bit, I would then feel a sharp pain enter my back, seeing that the giant wings would start to slowly shrink into my back. I have to be honest it hurt. But if I hadn't of had to go through that, I'd be a monster...

When I got home, my Mum and Dad were in the kitchen, my father holding my brother's baseball bat, and my mum holding a simple kitchen knife "M-mum....dad... What are you doing with those?" but before I knew it, I was knocked out unconscious.... Probably by my brother.... He was always a suck up to mum and dad.

When I came to. I noticed that I was tied to a chair, with ropes that bounded my hands and feet together. Examining the room before getting a sharp pain throw my arm over and over again, looking over I saw my mother cutting my arms and legs, and... Torso!! I was only in my bra and pants!

The pain increasing as I felt a heavy blow to my back, I would scream out in pain as my mother and father would torture and beat me. They would always do this when I had done something I shouldn't have... But never this extreme, what the hell is going on with them?

"They're trying to kill you~" the male voice I hear said in my head. "They want you to die a slow death, before going after your brother~" "Shut up!" I would yell. "Don't you dare talk to your parents like that!" my mother would yell before slashing me across the face with the knife, along with my father smashing the metal bar over and over me again and again. "You should kill them before they kill you~"

"N-no, I can't kill them, their my family!" " They don't seem like family to me, their hurting you and making you in pain, don't you want that to stop~? Here, let me take over for a bit, just follow my instructions~" saying this the feathered wings from my back would string out, grabbing the knife off my mum with one wing I cut myself free, before throwing the knife back at her, killing her from impact. As for my father, got a descent beat to death, by the same bat he used to punish me.... But when my brother walked in.... I didn't have any control, my rage for them took over and I ended up endinghis final time as well.... "N-no...no no no! Brother!" though I hated my brother, I still wanted to save him from my parents control. Yet, my rage was so strong that it over powered my sight, making me kill him in the process. Doing so, I would start to rip my right wings feathers out, blood dripping out with each feather I plucked, I screeched in pain as I continued.

"Violet, stop, we have to go, the police will be here soon, and you don't want to be a dissection subject for scientists do you?" The voice asked. "N-no..." "Then let's go" "But where?". With that I started to head out "To the place you always wanted to be.... The forest"

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