I said that I might post another chapter today and I am :) I hope you guys liked the last chapter, but this will be the last one for the day...I have 3 other Fanfics but there not about 'Anna Dressed in Blood', there about TMI (The Mortal Instruments) so if you like TMI please do go check them out :) Ok just so you guys know, I like reviews :) They tell me that the people that are reading my fanfic are enjoying what I'm putting on here and so if you have the tiniest bit of liking for my fanfic, REVIEW! Cause I like reviews :)xxx I will hopefully post every few days but like I said I do have other fanfic's to worry about too :) I hope you like this chapter and well ENJOY! :Dxxx


I felt it and jerked up.

I ran over to the window and growled as I saw the boy who hurt his head getting out of his car.

Running back over to the couch I picked up Squeak and he lifted his head tiredly.

I ran into the kitchen and put him on an old raggy cloth in the corner of the bench, hoping no one found him there.

"Stay here and don't move!" I told him and he curled up into a little ball.

"Anna?" the boys voice called.

I turned and changed my form, hoping it would be enough to scare him off.

I hovered up to the roof. Sometimes if someone came in I crawled around on the roof and jumped down behind them and killed them, but I only wanted to scare this one away.

I crawled into the living room and looking down, he was standing there, a strange knife in his hand.

I made a few clicking noises and he spun around.

Nice reflexes.

I crawled around and clicked a few more times but he just didn't seem scared.

"Anna?" he called again and I pushed off the roof and landed on the ground gracefully.

He jumped back and I narrowed my eyes and clicked, but he stood his ground and raise his knife.

I barred my teeth at him.

"What!?" I rasped in my dried out, croaky, dead voice.

He licked his bottom lip and swallowed.

I tilted my head and looked at his knife, it was strange, it radiated an odd power.

"Why have you come back? I didn't kill you, do you think that was easy?" I asked and he stared for a second, then shook his head.

"I've come to kill you Anna," he said and I laughed and shook my head.

"No one can kill me!" I said and he lunged for me.

I dodged and came up behind him and shoved him forward, he flew into the wall, but got back up again.

He came at me again, slowly this time, trying to suss me out but he never would.

I kept on kicking him away each time he would come at me.

"Why don't you just give up?" I asked and he shook his head and finally just stood there.

"Because this is what I do," he said and I shook my head.

"Do you want to be dead?" I asked and he looked up at me.

"No."

"Then go away," I rasped and he shook his head.

I clenched my teeth in anger.

"What is your name boy?" I ask and he looks a little shocked.

"Theseus Cassio."

"Theseus Cassio," I test out on my tongue and like the way it just roll's off of it.

"Theseus Cassio Lowood," he says and I nod, "But everyone calls me Cas."

"So Mr. Lowood, you have come to kill me," I say, testing him.

"Someone already did that," he says and sadness creeps into my chest.

"Someone did, yes," I say sadly and watch his reaction, its shocked, "But you never will."

"My dad and I have put more ghosts in the ground than we can count," he says proudly.

"You should go fetch your father then," I tell him and sadness registers on his beautiful face.

"I can't."

"And why not?" I ask.

"He's dead!"

I look down.

"My father died when I was young too," I say and he nods.

I change my form and drop to the ground.

Looking at his face I see his eyes travel over my body and smile.

A memory flashes in my vision of me with my father, holding hands...happy.

"Anna."

My eyes flash back up to him and he picks up his blade, which was on the floor.

"Go," I order, "I really don't want to kill you and right now it seems that I don't have to, for an odd reason. So just GO!" I say again and he raises his knife.

I feel myself start to hover above the ground as anger radiates threw me.

Who does he think he is! Kill him!

No!

"I'm not leaving until you're back in the ground!" he says and I see his body tense.

Anger bubbles to the serfice and I change fully.

"I was never in the ground," I hiss.

He lunges and I kick out and throw him across the room.

"YOU FOOLISH BOY!" I spit and he jumps up again and slides under me, I fly up higher.

"JUST GO!" I yell.

"Just let me kill you!" he mutters and power flows threw me.

"I'll never let you kill me," I spit and he flies at me again but I knock him down.

I spin and kick out. sending him flying time and time again, but he doesn't give up.

"Why don't you want to dye? It would be peaceful!" he says and I growl.

I stare down at him, "Peaceful! After all I've done, there is no peace in a house full of death!" I screech.

I grab his shirt and lift him up, kicking the knife out the door, "I can't let you kill me!" I shout and say it again and again.

I throw him out the door onto the gravel.

"I NEVER WANTED TO BE DEAD!" I cry and slam the door shut, just as he hits the ground.

I turn and watch out the window as he grabs his knife, gets in his car and drives away.

Tears stream down my cheeks and I rush into my bedroom and cry onto my decades old, dusty pillow.

Eventually I cry myself to sleep...


Hope it was good! I am putting little bits of the book in but its not going to be the whole book in Anna's point of view I'm changing it too :) The story is different!

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Love Ciara:Dxxx