Disclaimer: I own nothing! Just the plot and nothing else...COOKIES!
There she was, cold and alone. Sitting on her bathroom floor staring into the small pocket mirror she held in front of her.
She looked happy, not at all like she had witnessed the horrors in the news first hand.
Blood. So much blood. Hers, his, theirs.
All of their blood, seeping down an open cut and dripping off the end slowly. Oh so painfully slowly.
She saw it all, felt it all, heard it all. Their screams, their pain, their destruction. And all she could do was watch. Watch them become nothing.
Obliterated from the world as easily as you sweep ashes from a fireplace. Hundreds of them, oozing with sweat, tears and more blood then you can imagine.
But she didn't have to, didn't get to imagine, she was there. She saw them close their eyes for the last time, and some didn't even get to do that.
Some just lay there, their eyes open and unseeing, to witness the chaos and torture around them without truly viewing anything. They couldn't do anything; they were gone, never to come back.
And she had to watch, watch everything. They didn't care that inside she was breaking, in fact, that's just what they wanted. She was splattered form head to toe with their sorrow, their pain, their despair.
And their blood. It mixed with her own, creating one being of pure pain. She had watched them be destroyed, now she was going to destroy them. The bad ones, the evil that had infiltrated their sanctuary.
Their haven, the one place they were safe. They had come and violated that place, with their weapons and their hatred burning in their eyes. No mercy for those different than themselves. No mercy for anyone. None at all.
No mercy, just blood, tears and The End of it all.
A/N: I'll leave the rest up to you to interpret. It's up to you for who and what you think it is.
NOTE: Updated to correct some spelling errors and tweak the wording a little bit. Just tiny errors that have bugged the hell out of me for some time now. Thanks for reading!