Raine's hair was pulled back and with that happening, she cried out and sat down.
"Shut up! Geez!" One of the men held the bridge of his nose. Raine hugged her knees, begging to go home but went dead silent, in which one of the men slapped her very harsh.
Her whole body felt it bouncing went they passed on rocks or anything harmless in the path. She heard whips of commands for horses to obey; she looked out the window as a man just stared at her, "Aren't you a cutie?"
He chuckled. Raine looked up and blushed, looking down also, "T-Thank-" He then roughly grabbed her chin and made her look at him, "Look at me when your master is talking!" He smacked her. Raine obliged this with a nod.
About 2 hours later, which seemed like ages, they made it to a very wooded area with a stone-building. They shoved her out and took the luggage to a big fire pit.
Raine looked around at her surroundings as her eyes flashed icy blue.
Clara. . . .
Visions- frightening visions appeared in front of her. 'What is this. .?' She thought. Whips were threatened, blood splattered everywhere and she was screaming. Her whole face began to grow pale.
'Blood. . . . .Everywhere. .'
They kicked her forward, "C'mon dumbass; don't have all day here!" Her feet immediately starting moving inside the asylum. The men opened the door and a woman was standing there all bloody.
She giggled and tried to get out of her straight-jacket, "COME HERE, COME HERE, LITTLE GIRL, COME HERE, HEHAHAHA!!!" She laughed loudly, "1, 2 , 3! 1, 2 ,3! 1, 2 , 3, 4!!" She squirmed, eager and truly desperate to get out.
"Alright, Raine, shoot her with this gun." One of her new masters said while handing her a gun. Raine grabbed it as her pupils went puny. Visions flashed back to the manor. Rosaline. . . .
' My dear, later in life. . There's alot of people you'll have to hurt. . .'
The master smacked her head, "Do it, NOW!" Raine shook her head, "I-I d-d-don't-- can-can't!" She cried. "Fine. ." The master with blonde hair snatched it away, "Watch and learn." He pulled her neck back and shot her temple simply.
Raine cried out as she shook in fear as the brown haired one grabbed her hair and pulled it to look at her, "Stop being such a big baby you wuss! This will be nothing compared to what you'll be doing the rest of your life." He ended it with a soft laughter. The other two joined him as she was scared so badly.
It was now night; she was thrown in a room with a small bed, window and night table. "I hope your are not hungry, because all my energy was wasted to retrieve a useless piece of shit like you!"
The brown-haired man slammed the door as Raine sat up quickly and hugged her knees. She flamed out into tears like waterfalls, begging for her mother and father.The blonde man walked out to where the luggage was thrown and got a match.
He went to the fire pit and opened every case with her clothes, family portraits, stuffed animals, etcetera. The master smirked and lit the match; he sat the all of it on fire. Raine was partially asleep but she saw a light being brightened by the window.
Of course, her curiosity got the best of her and she got up to walk over to the sight. Fire burned oddly roughly as memories were erased away from her life forever. She pressed her hands against the window, "Pl-Please- NO!!" Raine pleaded as she saw some pictures being ruined.
Raine cried while get chest felt heavy; she has never cried this much before, ever.
She wanted . . .to just. .give up. . .
'What?'
'Get down. . .fail . . .? Done with . . . .?'
Raine panted hard yet it felt so normal now. She turned into a laugh.
"No one is coming back. . . .I'm stuck. . .forever. ." She let out a chuckle, "Forever?......Forever......Forever?......Forever...Forever...Forever?..." Raine looked sideways at the , now imaginative, bloody dripping walls.
The girl heard the laughters outside of her new masters. "Haha, we did it!"
"Too easy!"
"And she didn't even cost a penny!"
The clinged their wine glasses together as they drunk in victory. She laid in her bed then silently. She stared as she traced a smile on the wall. Soon, the whole area was full of smiles.
". . .I think not. ." She smiled insanely.
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FanfictionIt all started with disaster. In the 1880's her life was nothing but blood and tears. All of it was just torture to a little girl. Possibly not even Sebastian Michaelis could bare. How did this even start you ask? Well, allow me to tell you a story...