I watched as the box lowered into the dirt and I still didn't shed a tear. What is wrong with me? I thought to myself. I am now what you would say a 16 year old girl and my mother died. I haven’t felt anything since the night me and father walked into the room with her like that. I couldn’t cry because then it made this horrible nightmare real. I just wanted to think that was what this was. A horrible nightmare. I turn around looking into the woods with a knot in my stomach. I feel like this is somehow my fault. Why didn’t I feel that something was wrong with her? I could feel when other people where sick but why not her.
When I looked down on the ground and walked forward I felt myself rage at the thought of this happening. A loud noise coming from infront of me pulled me out of my thoughts and someone stepped out of the bushes and smiled at me.
“Hello Luna.” He said to me and I looked at him crossly.
“Why do you look just like my father?” A feeling in my stomach made me want to be sick and watched him suspiciously.
“Because I am his brother.” He said to me with a sinister look in him eye. My father has a brother? I thought to myself. Why didn’t he ever tell me about him? I couldn’t get past this pit in my stomach though. I’ve felt it before but I couldn’t remember why. “What’s wrong dear? You seem as if you’ve seen a ghost.” He said with a snicker.
“Where do I know you from?” I asked curiously.
“Because I am the one that kidnapped your mother when she was pregnant with you.” He gave me a sweet smile as he said this and my eyes widened big.
“You.” Suddenly I knew exactly who he was and why I felt this pit inside my stomach. He was the man that tortured my mother. I bet he is the one that killed her as well.
Without thinking I hold my hand up, palm out and he drops to his knees groaning in pain. He held his head and I step closer to him slowly. When I started closing my hand into a fist I heard his yelps in pain. This made me grin with satisfaction. I whispered into his ear. “You will pay for what you did, I won’t kill you. No you’ll get the worst punishment of all. You will live through every bad thing you ever did, every person that you killed will come and torment you. You will want to kill yourself, but you won’t be able to.”
When I make the pain stop I step back and watch him get up with a smile on his face. “Little girl, you can’t scare me but your power is very incredible.” Smiles sweetly at him.
“Your first example starts now,” I watch his eyes glaze over and his face change. This was the look of fear. Of him entering his first act of cruelty upon someone. I turn away with that same sinister smile on my face as he showed me, and as I walk alway from this awful man I say loud enough for him to hear. “Enjoy your forever, it’s going to be a long and painful life,” I walked back to where my father was.
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