Laurel Blackfall-a 19 year old girl whose family is destined to become a monster after their deaths. Her influence is twisted as people tried to kill her when she was younger.
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Graveyard
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The two walked into a graveyard, Laurel saw a girl sitting on a tombstone. The girl had medium dark brown blackish hair and dark holding a knife.
"Who are you?" Laurel questioned.
"Angela Orosco. You are?" Angela turned to the two.
"Laurel Blackfall and this guy is James Sunderland. Why are you here?" Laurel answered.
"...No apparent reason but I've killed my father. So now I am looking for my mother's grave." Angela laughed.
"Guess you don't want to talk about it then." Laurel said as she climbed up a cross shaped tombstone.
"You came here before we did. When was that?" James spoke as he stood his ground.
"Fuck the twenty questions game James. Angela will talk when she feels comfortable about it." Laurel sighed.
James shook his head and looked through the fog.
"This place is cool and soothing. Better than that damn hospital. I saw a little girl with blonde hair in there but she disappeared." Laurel mentioned.
"You saw her too?" James turned to Laurel.
"Yeah. Wait, are you telling me she still alive?" Laurel almost screamed but covered her mouth mumbling curse words.
"Why are you here?" Angela questioned Laurel and James.
"I'm looking for someone." James said trying to not repeat his explaination.
"I came here for relief." Laurel simply stated.
"What? What for?" Angela tilted her head.
"My..." Laurel tried to say a right word to describe her purpose, "faults."
"Faults?" James thought as he watched her play around the tombstone.
"I want to get my revenge on everyone who shattered me." Laurel gave a grin. "I killed them all here luring them into hell itself."
"This is the hell I came to a few days ago." Angela said peacefully. "It seems unusual but I like it."
"Hm, is there any safe place here..." Laurel muttered.
"I don't know but this place is for now." Angela said quietly.
"Heh, for the dead." Laurel thought.
"This world is peaceful. I might as well stay here forever." Angela said with a sigh.
Laurel hopped off the tombstone. "I'm going to go to the hotel." she said walking away.
"You shouldn't go by yourself." James said taking a hold of the girl's arm.
"Let go of me. I'm goin' no matter what the hell anyone says." Laurel said angrily through clenched teeth.
"You weren't able to kill that nurse back there. What do you think of when you'll face another monster?" James spoke concerned.
"Am I just a lost child to you? Heh, don't give me that sympathy shit until you realize the pain you haven't suffered yet." Laurel shrugged herself away from James and headed north.
"Damn." James muttered as he followed her.
"Why are you following me...? You should be looking for your wife right?" Laurel said coldly.
"You need help and seem to be the only other person acting normal." James said not letting Laurel be alone.
"..." Laurel didn't speak as she stopped walking.
"Laurel." James said her name.
"Fine. I probably wouldn't mind the company anyway." Laurel gave up. "Why is he protecting me?" she thought as James walked beside her.
