Supernatural Feelings

13 Years Ago

13 Years Ago

'May, is that you?' I asked, hearing footsteps entering my room but unable to see in the darkness.

The shadowy figure gave no reply, just kept slowly approaching my bed, the floorboards creaking as it came.

'Who… who… are… you' I stammered, my heart began sprinting within my chest. I had no idea who this person was but I knew it wasn't my sister and I was beginning to become extremely afraid.

'Calm down child, I do not wish to hurt you.' The dark figure spoke in a deep, velvety voice that I immediately knew was male.

'Where's May?' I asked, close to tears, 'I want my sister.' The first drop of salty liquid raced down my cheek.

'She's sleeping, and I suggest you calm down before you wake her,' the figure spoke flashing me a grin, white teeth glinting in the moonlight that spilt through the lit in my curtains.

'But…' my breath caught in my throat and I chocked on my words.

'Child, my name is Azazel and I do not wish to harm you, only claim what is rightfully mine. Young Riot, I think it's time I reunite you with your dear brother.'

My brother! May had told me stories of my twin brother but I didn't remember him since he went missing the same night my parents died.

'What' I asked. This man was really caring me now. If he had my brother, did that mean that he was the one who had killed my parents almost two years ago?

'Why?'

'Because, you belong to me!' he exclaimed. He raised his left arm and my eyes caught a flicker of silver. Why did he have a knife of he wasn't going to use it on me? But to my horrified surprise he brought the blade down on his own wrist, the blood flowing freely down his arm.

'Drink, my child,' he whispered, his voice trading the velvet tone for a husky one.

'No!' I cried in disgust, 'May! Help! HELP!' I was screaming at the top of my lungs until I was cut off by the strange man shoving his wrist in my mouth.

I attempted to struggle, trying to push him away but it was useless all the while the warm metallic blood slid down my throat.

It was only a heartbeat later my door was flung open to reveal my sister May, her blue eyes wide and her ebony hair scattered in every direction. It took her less than a second for her to assess the situation, and then all of a sudden she was hurtling towards the insane man.

'Get away from my sister!' she cried just before she crashed into him, sending them both flying to the ground.

'You dare defy me, human girl,' he spat as he hoisted himself up from the ground and walking to stand beside her.

My sister remained on the ground, winded from the contact of her body to the floor, but raised her head to look at the aged stranger.

'Who the hell are you and what do you want from us? Haven't we suffered enough as it is?' she asked, her voice tainted by the sadness she held within.

'You could say I'm an 'acquaintance' of your mothers. And as for you, I want absolutely nothing from you. Your sister on the other hand, well let's just says she belongs to me and I'm only here to claim what is rightfully mine.

'You will not lay a hand on my baby sister!' she screamed in defiance. The man just erupted in laughter, his shoulder heaving from the strength of it. It was unnatural, the only way I could describe his laughter would be as death. I don't know why but it just seemed fitting.

'And who's going to stop me? You? I don't think so seeing how you won't be around long enough to do anything,' he snickered. And it was with those words that he flicked his wrist and sent my sister flying to the ceiling. Appalled, I could do nothing more than sit on my bed, silent tears running down my face and watch the horror show unfold, while my young eyes shed silent tears.