Life Is A Game

She was sobbing as they ripped off her clothes without touching her- wait, that can't be right.

"You told her." He glared. "We said there would be a price to pay."

"I swear, it wasn't me."

"She lives with you! We're not idiots." He pressed her bare body up against the wall of the building and his hands started to roam her. I knew I couldn't do anything. I was seeing it, but I wasn't really there.

"It wasn't me." She insisted, doing the strangest thing, and burning his flesh. He jumped away.

"You bitch." He yelled as he rubbed his scorched arms. She smiled and took off running....…- he made us different, so we ran away. Now we have to find out mum and brother, who have been missing since we were kids. I don't think we can do everything alone though. Life sucks