Intro: The nightmare
December Grizzly stood silently staring at a tombstone with the name Tony Grizzly, her eyes watered with her little black dress and her hat on. Her eyes made her feel alone as many of her closes relatives tried to talk to her, she wouldn't say a word to them but her eyes remained on her fathers casket as it went down. Her purple eyes blinked blankly at a stranger man that waved at her from the distance, December's eyes tried to examined the man that was being covered by her relatives arms. Trying to make out what the man looked like she turned her head to see that her family was gone, the arms and hands were gone withe not one single person in sight.
"Daddy?" She said sacredly as she looked to every corner.
The sky started to get darker with rain starting to fall i, she looked up to see the clouds and suddenly hands burst from the ground. December fell the ground with her purple eyes wide opened to see her father, he pulled her towards him with her resisting by pulling away from him. He started to pull harder to get her to come with him but she tried harder to get away from his demonic field he was, her eyes started to see other people with wings flying above her and others that had black wings with monstrous faces.
"Come with me, December" Her father said in a demonic voice.
Her father started to pull her back and she couldn't stop the strength of his pull with hers, she fell in to his grasp with her eyes tightly shut and could hear her fathers voice speaking to her. She didn't want to listen as the others started to shoot dirt on top of them.
"No!!"
December opened her eyes as she gasped for air with tears slowly falling from her face, she blinked for a moment with her arms covering her eyes to make sure she didn't see anything that she could. She looked at the ceiling of her bedroom with her eyes full of anger as she sat up in her bed, looking to her left to see her pills for her nightmares sitting there and with a quick grab she picked them up. The room was cold the way she liked her room at times and with her windows opened to feeling the night air, she looked at the bottle full of pills then quickly shot them away.
The dreams again, I thought they would stop but they just keep coming back in the images of my fathers funeral. The day when everything changed, they life I thought I know wasn't anymore, my eyes could see things that others couldn't and my eyes were Purple which were unusual to most people. I had a disease which made my eyes the way they are, Doctors had no clue what to call it but it slowly faded with time and that's when I started to see angles, demons, Monsters and lot of others thinks. But when time went on I got use to the gift that was given to me, I never like it but at 20 years old you learn to use it for vengeance.