Excalir

Chapter Six- The Hotel

"Shirley, my body, it hurts a lot, I can't, ahhhh!" screamed Kendra, while Shirley was also in the floor with a lot of pain. "Resist! I won't let you die, not another person! Not somebody I care for", said Shirley as she reached Kendra's hand.

"I am going to tell my mother, you can't keep doing this to my sister!" said Shirley to a black man who had his hands all over Shirley's ten year old sister. "Help me, Shirley, he touched me again!" said the little girl as she took off from the black man's arms and ran to hug her sister. "You know little pest, you go and tell your momma about this, and not only will your sister be a gonner, but your mom as well, plus, hahaha she will never believe you!" said the man with an evil laughter. He was Shirley's step-father, and he had always been molesting her little sister, she had enough, but what could she do, if she did something then she would lose everyone that she loved. One day at school, she met with her popular friend, the one that she secretly envied all of this time, for what seemed to be a perfect life. "Kendra, I don't know what to do, why can't I have a normal life?" asked Shirley as they sat on the benches. Teenagers were laughing all around the place, they were at their high school. "Shirley, you must tell your mom, she had to understand, I totally know how you feel!" said Kendra as she placed her arms around her friend's neck. Shirley pushed her away with a grin on her face," Stop pretending, we all know that you have the perfect life in that big house of yours!" screamed Shirley. Tears started rolling down, and Kendra used her finger to clean up Shirley's pinkish face, some of her  black hair fell on her forehead, Kendra pulled it to the back of the lonely girl's ear. "That is not my house, I am merely the maid, me and my mom, we will in this tool house in the backyard, and guess what, my master, he rapes me every time he feels like it", said Kendra, Shirley raised her head and stared at her with such surprise. "O I am so sorry, Kendra! I really did not, why have you not, well told anyone?" asked Shirley. "Because if I do, we would get fired, my mom would have no money, and she would be back to her drinking problems, you see, she has made so many sacrifices for me, and its my turn to take one", Kendra smiled, the wind started to blow, it got cloudy  and it seemed like if a storm was about to come. "We better get home, and think about what you are going to do", finished Kendra as she stood up, her brown her started to get with with the water that started to pour from the skies. She ran home, and that was the day that she got possessed. Meanwhile, Shirley knew what to do now. She got her stuff and ran to her house, when she went in, she had met with something. 

Her little sister was crying in the couch, the black man was on the floor in front of her, the living room was full of blood. "O my god, sister! Are you okay? What the hell happened?" asked Shirley. "I told Mama, she went crazy and got a bottle of wine and smacked him on the head!" she said and ran to hug Shirley. "Calm down, tell me where is mom?", said Shirley. "She is upstairs, I think she is drinking", said the little girl and they both tan upstairs, Shirley opened the room of her mother and a bottle came flying to her face, pieces of glass got stuck on her face, Shirley fell on her knees and started to bleed. "What the hell, mom, ahhhh, it hurts", she screamed. "Sister!", screamed in agony the poor innocent girl. "I loved that man, more than anyone else, you filthy whores! You two were probably seducing him! Ughhh!", she stood up from her bed and with another bottle her Shirley's back, she could not move anymore, her vision was blurry, yet, she could still make out her little sister, screaming for help, their mother now had her hanging from her hands, against the wall, she was suffocating her. "Please, mom, I love my sister, don't take her away from me. Please!" screamed Shirley, but her vision was faded, her senses had gotten weak, and her sister, fell next to her, dead. Shirley could make out a laughter, as she heard it, she was face to face with her sister, her eyes wide open, empty, dead, tears came out and reached her lips, it was salty, with her last efforts, Shirley moved her hand to her sister's face, she touched her pink cheeks, they looked like her's, her hands made it to her eyes, and she pulled her eyes shut, gently, letting her go away into eternal slumber. Her mom, started to cry too, she then grabbed a piece of glass, and cut her own throat, even after her mom died, she could still hear the laughter of somebody, of something. She fell asleep, and just woke up, the face a worse nightmare.