Black Lace

by CommanderofInsanity

After the game, Ellen completely took over Viola's life, and nobody even noticed. Even Viola's own father didn't see though the charade. Ghosts get angered easily by people who destroyed their lives. This is a one-shot for now. If people want me to make a full series on this, I might do so in the future.

You told me that it would just be for one day. One day you would have my body, but you lied to me. For that, some part of me loathes your existence. I thought you were my friend, Ellen. If I did not meet you, I would still be in my father's arms. Ellen, you stole my place.

Her father had no idea I was not his daughter. He was being manipulated by me, and Viola's loved one still called me her name. His voice was actually quite clamming. I saw why that idiotic girl adored him. It was hilarious that he was the one who shot his own daughter, so I began laughing quietly. Because of how much he was devoted to Viola, he killed her. Viola's blood was on his hands, not mine.

I wanted to stay to my old ways, yet I had this unresolved feeling of anger. Ellen did steal my life and happiness after all, so it was normal to act out of line. Or, at least I believed so. That witch made my own dad gun down me in her past body. He kept telling me to not go into the forest, and I did anyways. I trusted one of the infamous witches as well. My own stupidity and naivete made me enraged.

That imbecile landed herself into that futile situation. Even if Viola somehow captured or killed me, you cannot take another person's body without their consent. That was why I misled her. Nobody should ever trust a witch with anything.

Black Lace: A Witch's House Fan Fiction