The witch has fallen for the human (lumity)

Going home

This song is the one luz was singing In the last story if you'd like you don't have to the song would bore you but it's a good song I recommend listing to it but your choice

⚠️ warning ⚠️

It is graphic so I advise you to not read any further if you don't like blood death And anything that deals with beating death blood and so on))

Amity pov

I hear a knock and then talking "Amity we got to go dad is gonna get mad!" I hear Em yell downstairs I don't want to go back to hell not again... but I have too I slowly make my way down stairs to Em "cmon mittens we have to get going "Em says as she picked me up and walked me home, Em's shoulder hit my side where the cut is. I took a deep breath trying not to flinch from the pain "mmf! You really have to keep hitting my wound!" I quietly yell "don't be a baby mittens I had worse" Em says as we got home she opened the door and took me to my room she laid me in my bed and left I stayed there not moving I close my eyes to rest and let out a sigh before sleep overcame my body

I woke up but i didn't feel pain I sat up and went to the door I hear yelling downstairs so I went to investigate i walk through the dark and cold hallway the sounds of the floor boards creaked a bit as the yelling got more louder and it was getting more colder each step I took

I look downstairs to see Ed crying over Em's lifeless body I see my so called dad yelling at luz why is she hear? I wanted to know if I'm dreaming it didn't feel like a dream it feels so real!

I see my father grab luz and slam her to the floor before getting over her and stabbing her repeatedly over and over blood splashing everywhere his hand covered in blood, luz was covered in blood she finally took her last breath as her head hit finally hit the cold hard ground "no!" I yelled as my father turns to me and throw a knife hitting me in the stomach I fall to the floor trying to pull the knife out but it was to deep to pull out before losing blood I crawl to my room on my back I face the stair waiting

I got to my room and try to pull out the knife i then feel a presence behind me, I try my best to turn around to see my mother with a smirk on her face as she picks me up and beat me over and over I feel this tiredness come over me before I close my eyes once again

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My eyes shot open as I look around I feel around my body to see if it was a dream... luckily it was a dream yet it feels so real to me

I let out a sigh and lay there staring at the ceiling.