The realisation hits me: she was behind it all. I was conned by my.... "You caused all of this. You are the problem here. You and that child of yours." She sneers, her voice vibrated with rage.
All of a sudden, she starts coughing and spluttering, tears coursing down her face. I run over to her but she starts thrashing around as if I'm attacking her. I stumble back, baffled as to why she's acting like this.
(warning: contains violence, sadism and some unfortunate events.)
"anyone can paint you a picture that's black and white but eventually the true colours will bleed through."
54 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
54 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Erwachseneninhalt
[Completed] There's three of us. Triplets. We all have each other's backs.
There's me, Maeve. The one with red eyes. People call me a murder. Satan. Evil. Anything really. All I cared about was not them. Certainly not them. Those people didn't matter to me. What mattered was my other two siblings. Everything I have ever done, was for them. Even if they don't realize it. Even if they think I was the big bad monster. To the world, I was a cold heartless monster but to my siblings? I was loving sister. I was there if one of them have a nightmare. I'm there for them.
There's Damien. The oldest out of us. He's the one with white eyes. The one who people who also call Satan and evil and all of that bullshit. You ever wonder if those goddamn bullies got tired of bullying other people? I do. Not the point, stay focused Maeve. What was I saying? Oh right, Damien. He likes cars. Building, tearing them apart, spray painting them, anything about cars.
Then there's Angel. Sweet, sweet Angel. She's the youngest out of the group. She has blue eyes, different from us. She's the lucky one, per say. The one who doesn't get bulled. She has the personality like a five year old but we love her to pieces. Me and Damien try to protect her against the evil's of the world. She shouldn't go through that like we did. At least she has a normal childhood, or some part of normal.
We didn't have the best childhood growing up. Well, me and Damien didn't. Mother gave Angel the best childhood she ever wanted. Sometimes, only sometimes when she was drunk or whatever with her stupid boyfriend did she punish Angel. That was once every blue moon. She was convinced me and Damien had Satan in us. While Angel, well she thought that Angel was an angel from Heaven.
Now, let me stop rambling. This story will be an emotional roller coaster. Especially since we get sent to live with our older half-brothers.
Mentions of self-harm, abuse, rape, miscarriage, violence, cursing, suicide attempts.