~ Chapter Eight ~

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-------- Amari's Past Scene --------

10 years ago.......

After the day Kaname retured home, the attack of Rido Kuran the natural enemy of all vampires and humans.

Little Yuuki was in the basement with kaname ,scared, terrified of what's outside.

Blood splattered all over, everywhere it was, that's all their was.

Yuuki and kaname's parents outside fighting it off, fighting off the most terrifying monster.

Little Amari so terrified seeing Yuuki crying, screaming.

Suddenly Amari's mother comes in looking sad "Amari deer, please follow me" she says while holding out her hand"No"!! Amari shouts "I want to stay with kaname and Yuuki" she says.

"Amari.... please"? She asks pleading desperately, Amari turns too see Kaname and Yuuki silent and looking confused as ever.

"Mrs. Wilson"? Kaname asks "I'm sorry kaname, this is for the best" she says "sissy" Yuuki says quietly.

Amari leaves the room with her mother holding her hand seeing jury outside of the room looking sad as ever.

"Amari, darling, you have been a blessing too this family and of my children, I thank you" she says now hugging little Amari.

"What's happening moma"? Little Amari asks, her moma just looks at her sad," I'm sorry baby girl, we have to do this" she says.

"Now Amari, please.... please do this for my children"? Asks jury suddenly Amari feels frightened.

"What-are-y-you"? Amari asks confusing feeling frightened as ever.

Suddenly jury hugs Amari tightly now hearing her crying "I'm... so....sorry" she says.

All Amari can think of is seeing lots and lots of blood and dead bodies everywhere, all you can hear is bloody screams.

Then darkness takes over......

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Next thing Amari wakes up too is in a deep dark wet cold place.

A place that not even a life can survive in.

She adjustes her eyes too see everything dimmed, looking around she sees small, tiny children homeless all covered bruises scratches, clothes with deep stains of rotten mud, and blood.

Some children looked dead already, others were crying and whimpering.

She started too cry, cry and cry that's all she could ever do.

But suddenly she heard loud banging coming from the sealed iron doors.

"SHUT THE HELL UP!" Shouts the man who's voice roared ans echoed through the darkened tunnels.

The children quietly started whimpering again and continued whimpering.

She even whimpered and whimpered, and felt the pain of the chains rapped around her.

The chains they felt tight everytime she even moved, they held a burning sensation.

She whinced at the pain.

And what she wore was her favorite red velvet dress, that Yuuki , jury and her mother made for her on her 5th birthday that was not too long ago.

She remembered it, clearly reviewing the memories she had with her family, with the kurans, and with her beloved parents who were strong, spirited, and loving people. 

Everyone loved them, well the people she's met has.

She smiled just a little remembering bits and pieces of the memories she held dearly of her family, those she held close too her heart.

....... Times past......

Could this nightmare ever end!
She thought,  traumatized she was, frightened of everything she's been through.

She was covered in bruises, bloody sores and scratches, from the horrible evil men that nearly beaten her too death.

She lost the count of how many days or even months she's been here, though she knew that this cycle would never end.

She's 7 now, still young, but broken.

She's lifeless, nothing shines bright in her eyes anymore.

She's seen evil things, evil things that a man can do too a child, things that they could do that she never knew of.

She lost count of how many times she's cried so desperate too have them stop.

They kept doing it, doing it till they were satisfied that she was all covered in her own blood and, screamed till her throat became dry.

That's all she ever has been doing scream and cry, scream and cry, scream and cry.

Now everynight when she's asleep she'll have nightmares of the same man who'll run and chase after her as he catches her he reaches his hand out to choke her make her cough out blood,blood,& more blood.

Until he decides too get enough of a fill of her blood. He shows her his wicked grins and caresses her bloody body with his bloody hands. Until she can no longer scream.

That's all the nightmare she has ever had since she's been there.

But tonight everything changed, it was a full moon, a super moon.

You can see it in the window way above the floor covered in ironed bars.

As the moon shined through the window she felt power over flow her.

Her eyes turned scarlet red, her fangs long and sharp came down too her under lip.

She screamed bloody murder, the men barged in their was like about 20 of them scared terrified too see this monster in front of them.

She used all her strength too yank the chains off of the wall and turned herself towards the men.

She smiled wickedly and started laughing evily.

And she said in a deep scurn voice"your all gonna die tonight".

The men started trembling in fear, some tripped and fell busted their heads.

She ran towards them roaring aloud.

Killing each and everyone in there, blood was everywhere that's all their was, was blood,blood,blood,& more blood.

She even killed the children. She needed blood too refill herself, too give her more strength and power.

That's all she could ever think of is wanting more,more,& more till she was satisfied.

However she wasn't.

She needed more.

She had too have more.

------ Time Has Passed......

The moon was still full and bright.
She was still feeding, she found a nearby village and fed on every living being she saw and killed them.

She was cold.... and she was hungry.

She needed more.....

And more she got.

The village itself was now dead. She never knew anyone their so she had no need in keeping them alive. She didn't matter too anyone. She was a monster in their eyes.

Soon it was dawn, her eyes became natural green.

She felt satisfied. But she was lifeless,

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