Lisanna Strauss said:
All living things eventually die. It's unavoidable . But as long as you remember, it will live on in your heart.
Have you ever wondered if fairy tales exist? Well, welcome to the town Fairy Tail. It's where all the fairy tale characters live. Where they tell their stories, their true stories. If you go there, you might meet red riding hood, Cinderella, a dwarf, or maybe someone else. Sadly, if you're human, it's impossible to get in the small village. If you do see, come towards it, it will disappear from your very eyes. But I'm not here to tell you the history of this mystical town, oh no, this is the history of Mad Heart.
The killer of the night, whose eye glowed red. If you're thinking that I meant to say 'eyes' oh no, I meant 'eye'. The left eye glows red when she kills in the night. That's how you know it's her. Now if you think if she's completely evil right now, let me tell you the truth. The thing that only a few people know from the outside world. Are you interested now? If you are, settle down as I tell you this tall tale.
It all started when...
A young girl stood at the front door. She had blonde hair that went down to mid back with chocolate brown eyes. She had on a gray beanie that covered the top of her head, a matching winter coat protected her fragile body from the cold, a grey scarf wrapped around her neck. Black and white stripped tights hugged her bony legs, a blue skirt peaking out of the bottom of the coat. Flats covered her small feet.
"Mommy, I'm leaving!" the girl shouted down the hallway. No response. The girl frowned, her mother never answered her calls. She knew her mom was always ill, but the girl never saw her mother anymore, she felt alone in the cottage, all alone. Shaking off the thought, she started out the door. Closing it behind her, she pulled the scarf up to her nose, her face already flushed from the cold. The girl started walking through the bare trees. Her mother and her lived up in some kind of mountain, so it was always winter there. She barely saw the green leaves that she yearned to watch fall to the ground. It was the risk though. She got to visit the village that was bellow the small mountain from time to time to get more food, but she would always come home late because she would play with her friends that didn't live up in the mountains. Now that she thought about it, it was only her and her mother that lived up here.
Hopping down the path that led through the tall trees, the ones her mother called 'fleetwood trees'. Always bare, always blank, no color as usual. "There should be a raspberry bush around here somewhere. Then when I get home, I can make raspberry tea for me and mommy." she cheered. Scanning the road again, she found the bush she was looking for. Running over to it, she halted when she got a good look at it. Dead. It was alive yesterday, with fresh berries on it's branches. "Lucy." the wind moaned making the girl perk up at the name.
"W-who's there?" she stammered, looking in all directions, hoping to see where the stranger was. She heard faint footsteps retreating from where she was. Turning in that direction she started running after them. She didn't know why, but her legs just carried her in the direction automatically. She kept running down the dirt path, further in the forest then she could remember. Then, just like magic, she stopped in front of a sign, behind it was what looked like a ghost town. "'Boulevard of Broken Dreams' Strange name." she muttered. Stepping past the sign she walked into the town. Everything was made out of wood, which was hard to see because of the darkness. The blonde looking up at the sky, the sun was standing right dang in the middle of the sky yet it was dark down here.
"Lucy." a voice moaned. Looking up, she saw a figure standing ten feet away from her. A cloak shadowing his face making it hard to see his face. She could see him smirk though, just like he did right then. "I'll finally be free, of this damn curse." he whispered. Placing a hand on her head, she felt coldness flood into her body, making her body ice cold. "Yes...finally free...!" He shouted. The man started fading in front of her until he disappeared completely. Lucy just looked ahead dazed before collapsing on the dirt road.
One of her eyes remained open though, the left one. You could not see no pupil, just a brown, dull eye.
The moon now showed in the sky above. Her eyes snapped open. Her new dull eye glowing red evilly. Getting up, she ran into the woods towards her cottage. The one where her mother was. Like she transported there, she was already opening the front door. Her mother was standing in the middle of the small kitchen. The older woman immediately noticed something was wrong with her daughter. "Lucy?" she called worriedly. That's when the girl went for the kill.
Blinking open her eyes. Lucy groaned. Everything was blurry. Sitting up she noticed she was laying on the floor. How did she get there? Looking down she gasped on what she saw. Blood stained her hands, now visible blue dress and tights. In front of her was her mother, laying on the floor limp. The blonde girl crawled over to her mother. "Mommy?" she called, nudging her mom. No answer.
Tears welled up in her eyes. "Mom!" she yelled. She was cold, her mother was ice cold. Tears streamed down her face, who did this? Who did this to her mother? More blood dripped to the floor in front of her. Confused, she grabbed a shard of glass that was laying on the ground nearby a broken mirror. Bringing it up to her face, she saw her dull eye quickly. The thing that scared her most was instead of tears coming out of it, there was blood instead.
Luvviez: Okay...did you like the first chapter to Mad Heart? Good or bad?
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