“I was busy, had some things to sort out…and there’s barely anything to do there anyway.” “Neil sent a letter, he finished his mission, he’ll be back in two days…well one, since a day has already passed.” “Did he mention if anybody died?” “No, it was probably a hassle for him to do even that…f*ck
The walk was quiet, awkward…he said he had something to say and yet ever since they left the house, he hadn’t even opened his mouth. He seemed to be contemplating something, thinking deeply…and he wasn’t looking at her. His deep, dark eyes stared at the woods in wonder, leaving her to awkwardly do
Jake walked back to the cabin with his heart heavily buried beneath his sadness…he’d already dealt with enough, and yet, the devil had sent its spawn to his doorstep; Beatrice. Sighing, he dug his hands deeper into his pockets, he felt cold, but he knew no amount of clothing could make him warm whe
“I simply cannot love you.” “Why…?” “I don’t know.” “I want to know why, Jake…there must be a reason, there must be something. I love you, so why can’t you love me back?” “It’s because…” Jake looked off towards the woods instead of staring into those desperate blue eyes of hers. She was standing
It was sickening; the fact that he hated his own brother even after his death was sickening…but what was more sickening, was the fact that when he realized that she looked like her father too…she became that reflection that looked back at him in the mirror. He’d beat her to a point where it would t
Warning: This chapter contains scenes that might be sensitive to some readers; such as physical and sexual abuse as well as gore...You have been warned.~CONTINUATION OF FLASBACK~ He smiled, a sick smile that had Beatrice trembling beneath his hold. He’d never done this before, he’d never…he…h~ “S
The sound of claws ripping through someone’s fingertip was heard; Jake’s claws, long and sharp. She barely even got to see them, as soon as they were out, he rammed his hand forward, penetrating her uncle’s stomach. Julius gasped; the sound full of pain and surprise as he fell to his buckling knees
“I’m sorry, uncle Julius…I’m scared…I have to do this…I have to…” She paused for a moment, shaking her head. “No, this isn’t something I have to do, this is something you deserve.” Her trembling hands drove the knife down, hammering it into his chest, right where his heart was. He didn’t whimper or