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3 R D P E R S O N S P O V DETROIT She stares at him not showing any sign of sharing her name.
"Listen I wanna help you out but I need you to tell me what happened." she leans forward and clears her throat.
"I didn't do shit."
He sighs and studies her face and posture "why were you touching the body?"
She licks her lips and chuckles "I'm 17, you can't hold me."
Detective Grayson crosses his arms over his chest "if we have reason to believe you killed him, then yes we can."
Ashley glares at him.
"My name is Ashley Graham." Her voice comes out with anger and slight annoyance.
"wait, your parents were-"
"murdered." she cuts him off.
The tension in the air thickens and Ashley clenches her fists angrily, she attempts to push away the feeling at the bottom of their stomach.
"Get out!" she whispers, hiding her face.
He stays in his spot waiting to see what happens when she gets angry, the lights begin to flicker, "I need you to cooperate."
She stands and leans over the table grabbing The detective by his collar, images flash through her mind.
"You lost your parents too..."
A new emotion takes over his stoic face and he stands pushing his chair back "i will be back, just wait here for my return."
The wait lasts five minutes until another police officer opens the door with a girl behind him, "your being transferred, please come with me."
Ashley stands and follows the cop out to a car something was beginning to fell off, her suspicions turn out to be correct as he raises his gun and knocks her out stuffing her in the car the other girl suffering from the same fate.
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The girl wakes up sporting a giant painful headache, the other girl is already awake and attempting to break free.
"you've always known you were different, haven't you? That you have a destiny."
The blurriness clouding Ashley's vision goes away and the man appears in her view "please..." the younger girl begs.
"I have been looking for you two for so long."
The sharp blade in his hands looks to have been used a couple times already, the empathy she could usually feel from others wasn't there when he was near her.
"let us go!"
Ashley groans in pain the cuffs cutting her skin "nothing resembles itself tonight. This dirty room is a church. 8 appear the villan, but in truth, I am the savior."
"you... You pose as the innocent, but deep inside.. You know you are fecund and damned. You have the skin of the lamb. The sheath by which he will penetrate this world, and seed its destruction."
He pauses and waves his hand in front of the young girls face" but alas, you are the doorway he would walk through upright to put out our sun, and I cannot allow that to happen."
Ashley tugs at the restraints, a sinister look in her eye."what do you want with me, dickwad?"
He smirks, "you are far to powerful to live. I have to save us all."
The man steps back menacingly wielding the blade, he kneels down and bathes his hands in water, but this only halts his actions temporarily as he grabs the knife and moves towards us.
"I will lay your heat beside the heart of a beast." he stabs the heart in the bowl.
"and the heart of a simpleton." The bowl behind him appears in view and he plunges the tip of the knife into the heart in it.
The girl whimpers terrified.
"And burn them all."
Ashley throws herself forward attempting to distract him "don't touch her or I'll fucking you!"
This girl begins to sob "and the doorway will be closed forever."
"Don't hurt me!"
The itch in her fingers returns like the anger had light the spark.
"Rachel! Ashley!"
"Help! Help!" Rachel screams, there kidnapper stuffs rags into their mouths and hides behind the door.
"Rachel?"
The power seeps from Ashley like a hole in a pipe and forms a giant shadow in front of them like a protector willing to murder to save their lives.
Ashley's eyes narrow on the blade wielding man and the shadow covers him.
The man's screams are loud and continuous whatever the entity was doing to him was rough and with no signs of mercy.
The shadow runs back towards Ashley disappearing as it makes contact with her.
His body drops blood running from his eyes and nose.
The door swings open and the handsome detective appears holding a gun, "Rachel" he eyes Ashley cautiously.
The blonde girl blinks rapidly the sight of the body making her feel sick.
"Oh god, that's disgusting."
The cuffs on her wrists disappear and she rubs them trying to stop the tinge of pain.
"What happened?"
Rachel begins to cry, "I don't know."
The two share a hug as she begs. "please help me."
Ashley blocks them out as she stares at the body with hatred and disgust, how could someone attempt to kill a child?
