(Author's Note: It's Twisted-Dubstep-Girl here! Why am I posting on this account? Well, it's because the things on my actual account are being put on a temporary hiatus and I didn't want to crowd the profile with other things. Plus I'm on this one more. So, enjoy this little project of mine!)
-Narrator POV-
Ebony was born...mostly human, with almost no traces of her father's blood in her or her siblings. Ebony was abandoned by force and left to die. The couple that found Ebony had no kids of their own, so they gladly took her in. As Ebony got older she found herself becoming interested in the circus, mostly the contortionists and clowns. She would often go outside behind her guardian's house and play in the woods: swinging on branches and vines, juggling rocks, doing flips off of branches...stuff that kept her busy. One day she was high up in a tree on a branch, about to flip off when the branch broke. Ebony screamed when she fell, but was caught before she could hit the ground. Before she knew it she was back on her feet, and her saviour was out of sight. She looked for him and gave up after a while, but was greeted by just a shadow by her bedroom window that night. He never said his name or let Ebony see him, but he would visit her almost every night.
After a couple months, he stopped showing up at all. Ebony became more withdrawn than ever due to losing her only friend. School became harder for her, especially high school.
A week before graduation, the seniors in her class threw a party and invited her as a joke. A popular boy made his way to her with a drink, which she accepted. After a couple sips, she passed out...the drink was drugged. She heard laughing and giggling in her state of unconsciousness, then was woke up by the seering pain of a tattoo needle entering the skin on her arms as well as around her nose and under her eyes. She was then tied up, and her long hair was cut short before she was tossed into a bathtub full of bleach. Ebony thrashed and kicked and screamed, knocking a mop handle into a mirror and causing glass to bury into her skin. Her blood drained into her hair and partly dyed it a burgundy color. Luckily, her thrashing loosened the ropes so she could escape. She crawled out of the tub and found the house empty, then made her way into the dark streets.
She stumbled as she walked, eventually falling wrist deep into a puddle of hot tar. Her wrists and arms were already numb, so she couldn't feel the stinging of the tar melting her skin. She pulled herself up and made her way home, then made her way into the bathroom. She stared at herself for a while, then grinned...then broke into a fit of laughter. She pulled the glass out of her face and covered the wounds with some of the still wet tar from her fingers, which she then shaped into claws. She grabbed a finernail file and sharpened her teeth, then stared at herself again. She made her way to the housed of the people who did that too her, slaughtering all of then and writing "Who's laughing now?" in their own blood on their bedroom walls.
Soon after her short killing spree, she snapped back to reality and ran into the woods crying. She stumbled upon an Earthwell and jumped in, finding herself in the Underworld Realm shortly after.
After hours of walking, she started hearing a familiar voice. She froze in her tracks, not sure if she could face him now or not after everything that's happened...hell, she still didn't know what he looked like it what his name was! She was still upset that he had left without saying anything. She turned the other way, and felt a hand on her shoulder.
But the only thing Ebony was able to do...was break down, and start crying again.