The Mending (Coming Soon)

The Mending (Coming Soon)

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My mother was huddled in a ball, leaning against her bed stand, trying to cover her swollen baby bump of a stomach. My father was on the edge of the bed, pointing something at her.That's when it registered in me. It was a gun. It happened so fast, he looked at me and gave me the joker-smile he's always had. What scared me the most, were his eyes. They were almost completely black, with lust of blood. Then, he turned to my mother, who's eyes got wider and looked at me and mouthed, "I love you," before he shot her in the head. It landed right in the middle of her forehead, a long drip of blood falling down her forehead, running to the left side of her nose, down her cheek, then felll down all the way past her neck, and soaked into her purple shirt. The flow was constant. I let out a fatal scream that sounded like something dying extremely slow. My father looked at me again, and I was frozen in my spot, tears rushing down my face like a waterfall, and he gave me that Jackal smile and pointed the tip of his gun to his temple. I stared shocked. He wouldn't. And then he did.
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#3 in Ringmaster on March 27, 2019 Prolouge The conversion is quick, the history of experiments bleeding out in front of everyone. I watch as it begins to flow through him, and he shakes, his hand that's holding his gun, unsteady, and I clumsily trip over my feet in an attempt to take back away from him. I regain my balance and take a unsure but steady step towards him and put a hand on his arm, trying to gain his attention, but it's no use. I'm close enough that i see the monster wake itself from its slumber inside of Ryan. His eyes stare at me, blankly and i watch as they transition from his blue eyes to the golden eyes of a cat. I watch as his pale blonde hair begins to grow black from his head, as if someone had spilled ink on him, and it was seeping through his hair slowly. The wound he'd had heals itself, the skin repairing itself from the inside out and the bullet is pushed out and falls to the sand without a sound. "R-Ryan?" I ask him, and as if my voice had awoken him, his eyes grow aware and his eyes narrow on mine, the hand holding his gun steadying. I see the predator that has awoken in him and I struggle to keep myself composed. "Ryan, I know you're in there... Come back. I- You and I are okay. Please just... Fight it off." I whisper, so that the crowd can't hear. So that they don't alarm the monster before them... So they don't throw away their chance of getting out of this alive. "Fight it off?" Ryan asks with an uncertainty rarely found in his voice. "Yes, fight it off. I know you can do it. If you don't. All these men will get hurt." I say trying to reason with him. Trying to help him see clarity. Then, he smiles, a large grin and it seems sinister from him and he peers at me through his hair that has fallen on his face. "Did one of these men shoot me?" He asks and I am caught off guard. "Yes..." I answer him, biting my tongue before i can say more. Ryan merely looks at me and grins... Before he turns, raises his gun arm and fires.

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