The Evil One

Chapter 5:

Chapter 5: The Problem

Luna's POV

I stand there and just look at my sister. She looks exactly like me except that she has blonde hair instead of light brown.

She says "Hello sis, did you miss me."

I was still in shock and I couldn't say anything. I look behind her to see my mom and dad tied down to chairs. The were trying to to scream but they had duck tape over their mouths.

Kyra looked at them and she yelled "Shut up! You put me in an insane asylum when I was four-years-old! Now you're gonna pay for it!"

I calmy say "Kyra, what they did may have been extremely wrong but they're our parents. You can't hurt them because they were just trying to help you and keep you safe. Please don't do this, if you do this then me and you will never be able to connect with each other. If you do this, you'll be stuck in the asylum for the rest of your life."

"They ruined my life! They treat you like their little miss perfect while I'm rotting away in that horrible place. You don't know what it's like growing up in a place like that knowing your own parents act like you don't exist."

By now Kyra was crying and pointing the knife at my parents. I go to slowly walk towards her and Jake grabs my arm. I give him a look and he lets go. I hold my hands up and slowly walk towards her.

I say "Kyra, give me the knife. You're only doing this out of anger."

She turns the knife towards me and yells "Don't! So many people have told me that I can't succeed because of my anger. Nobody ever really tries to help me. Nobody ever believes in me."

"I believe in you. I'm gonna be here for you as much as I can. You just have to put the knife down so you can succeed. Harming people is only gonna make things for you worse. Just... Please give me the knife."

Kyra hesitates for a minute and hands me the knife. I hand the knife to Jake and turn back to Kyra. She fell to her knees crying. I bend down and hug her. She hugs me back and starts crying even harder.

I whisper "Everything is gonna be okay. You're gonna be okay."

The sound of loud footsteps upstairs is heard and Kyra jerks her head up.
She starts saying "You can't let me go back to that horrible place. I hate it there and they treat me like I'm psychotic. I want to stay here with you."

I grab her face and look her in the eyes, I say "It's only for awhile. I'll come visit you once or twice every week. If you get better then you'll be able to come home and be with me."
She wipes her tears and nods her head. I help her stand up and two cops coming running downstairs. They point the gun at Kyra.

"Is everyone okay?"

I say "Yes, don't point the gun at her. She didn't do anything wrong. They go to put her in cuffs but I stop them.

"Don't. She's not a criminal and she's not going to hurt anyone. I got her."

I grab her arm and we walk up the stairs. As we got up the stairs there were cops standing around with guns pointed at us.