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Poppy's POV:

Rhiannon rings like a bell through the night

And wouldn't you love to love her?

Takes to the sky like a bird in flight

And who will be her lover?

Incense burned in the background as the starry night rested above my head; the pine trees swaying in rhythm to the heavy winds. The drunken smell of the burning rocks filled my nostrils and entered my lungs; instantly causing them to settle wearily.

There was a full moon tonight, and everyone was sound asleep except for Tex, Alfredo, and Tinker. I glanced back to see them standing in anticipation, waiting for me to do what I was best at and give them the results they were hoping for, the inheritance to the sawyer mansion.

Of course stupid Hoyt just had to tell them there was an inheritance, even though I had specifically told him not to knowing that this would happen.

They waited for me to begin the ceremony; urging that I hurry up knowing that Luda Mae had a very strong disliking to witchcraft and called it "the works of the devil"

I lit a cigarette extra slowly to annoy them as they glared at me and yelled for me to hurry the fuck up; only causing me to laugh at them and remind them that I could just shut down the whole thing so they would have to wait to find out if they would have the inheritance. Finally they stayed shut from my threat and I began the ceremony; shuffling the stones in my hand as a dead silence swarmed throughout the entire woods.

All your life you've never seen woman

Taken by the wind

Would you stay if she promised you heaven?

Will you ever win?

I dropped the stones onto the ground and shut my eyes, ready to see who would win the sawyer inheritance and land. But instead I saw something else.

Mei's POV:

I sprawled across the carpeted floor as they continued to beat me ruthlessly. The blood poured from my nose in what appeared to liters; everything smushing into a giant blur as the world spun around me.

I managed to barely even crawl to the door when Kristie grabbed me by the hair and threw me back into the "bitch pit" as they called it; Kristie's friends cheering her on as she threw me back into the center of their circle of torture. Kylie decided it was her turn to beat on me and punched me across the face; causing me to cry and hiss out in pain.

"You bitch let me go!"

"Got something to say fried rice?"

She swung her foot and kicked me straight in the face causing me to scream out; the left side of my head swollen and throbbing, leaving my left eye no longer able to see anything.

I felt Kristie grab me by the hair once more and throw me into the wall; almost escaping her demons until she jolted her knee up my rib cage, punching me across the face ruthlessly as she repeatedly continued to knee me. I felt myself go weary and my eyelids began to droop until my eyes were completely shut; only being able to hear their words in what appeared to be slow motion.

"Kristie she's gonna find out we're burning her plane ticket to New Orleans"

"Get a grip Kylie, she's asleep. She can't hear or see anything we're doing."

"She can't hear or see anything we're doing"

I heard the echo swarm throughout my ears. But this time the voice sounded different, as if it were more clear… more… real…

I jolted out of bed to see Tommy against the wall with his eyes closed and his head all the way back; holding a young woman by the throat loosely as she fondled with the hard on trapped behind his boxers.

I felt hot tears stream down my cheeks as I put my hand over my mouth to refrain myself from screaming; both of them realizing I had just seen the adultery they were committing. The adultery Tommy was committing. Tommy let the young woman go and waved his hands as he kept saying "no" to reassure me, but this was not gonna fly. I was PISSED; hell I was practically going bonkers.

I jumped out of bed and grabbed the chainsaw that was under it; starting it up as I began booking down the hall chasing the bitch in front of me. Tommy ran after me screaming for me to stop as the rest of the family woke up to see what the hell was going on; but I didn't care, that bitch was gonna get slaughtered, and I was gonna be the one to do it.

I remember every beating I received by bullying whores like Kristie, Kylie, their friends, everyone. And every time I let them get away with it, but not this time. Definitely not this time.

She tripped and fell down the stairs giving me the perfect opportunity to slice her in two, I took the chainsaw and began to saw through the middle of her head; stopping at her chest deciding I didn't wanna have to pick up any intestines. She slid open in two, falling back down to the ground where she had tripped in the first place.

"That's why you don't mess with a pregnant woman's man."

I looked up to see everyone staring at me in shock; Tommy running down the stairs trying to hug me from behind only for me to turn around and grab the starter of the chainsaw; threatening him with it as I hissed in his direction.

"I'm going back to bed."

"And as for you"

I pointed at Tommy as I narrowed my eyes at him

"You stay the hell away from me."

Poppy's POV:

She is like a cat in the dark

And then she is the darkness

She rules her life like a fine skylark

And when the sky is starless

The blur was almost impossible to escape; the white smudge blinding my eyes as screaming rung out in the background.

I looked down to see that the smudge was no longer white; it was a deep menacing red.

I tried picking myself up but my strength was all gone; causing me to lean onto the wall beside me to get back to my feet; only to see Tommy lugging something up the stairs.

I could only hear the screams in the background; causing me to cry out in frustration because I could only make out the words he was so desperately yelling at the top of his lungs.

"Please don't leave me here alone."

All I could see was crimson as the whispers swirled around me. I planted my hands over my ears; the noise so loud it was almost impossible to concentrate on what was happening, even while realizing the thing Tommy was lugging up the stairs was an unconscious Mei.

"Mine"

I felt myself begin to cry as I tried to crawl over to see; only to be weighted down by something pressing over my shoulders. My head spun back to see the thick blackness that hung over me; a pointed index finger coming from the dark to tilt up my chin so I was looking directly into it's void. It was obvious to tell this thing had never walked the earth, because it had no soul.

This thing was no demon, it was Satan himself.

I shook and screamed trying to contort; a feeling of fear so severe I felt as if I were shaking uncontrollably.

"Worry less. They are fine. They are mine."

I continued to shake uncontrollably, this time so afraid it was impossible for me to even speak. It removed its long pointed finger from my chin and pointed to something else; this time something directly in front of us.

I turned around as slowly as I possibly could; the sight of it making my stomach churn as I cried out in desperation for any help I could possibly get. Right before me lay Tommy and Mei. The dirty shower water poured onto them as she lay on top of him dead; blood still pouring out from the massive gaping hole pierced through her chest. He lay under her, a large gunshot through the middle of his forehead. His arm hung out of the bathtub; the pistol still loosely attached to his hand.

I screamed as hot tears came pouring down my cheeks; my hands covering my mouth in shock and sadness. But most of all, for the first time in my life, I prayed. I prayed for his help and his protection.

Because God is real. And right now, we need all the help he could give.