~Chapter Two~
~Memory~
~Levin: Age 6~
I woke up again, there's no storm and I don't remember having a nightmare...So what caused me to wake up? I looked around my small room painted blue like the ocean, my bed is in the corner facing the doorway into my room and my toy box at the end of my bed. The small dresser was under the window and Sugar, my pet orange cat is still sleeping by my feet. Confusion lingered until I heard the sound of glass shattering. My mother and father were yelling. The yelling and loud noises cause goosebumps to appear. I slowly crawl out of my bed and creep down the hall to the kitchen.
The sight I see...It's awful! My parents were fighting, mom was yelling and dad was yelling back but his yelling was...Slower and hard to understand it sometimes. He was holding a broken glass bottle in his hands and he got a booboo! His hand was bleeding! Mom must have said something to make dad hit her and man! did dad hit her hard! Mom passed out on the ground and dad sat there crying, did he feel bad for hitting mom?
Dad turned and saw me, but instead of happy...Dad looked...angry? Scared? He told me to go back to my room before picking up mom and walking outside.
After a few days, I noticed that Mom wasn't home yet...Where did she go? Did she run away because dad hit her for being bad or because he was mad? Dad wouldn't tell me where Mom went and when I asked he would yell at me then take a few large gulps from his apple juice and stomped off to his room...
~Levin: Age 18~
Finally, I can leave this place. All the bad memories will be left behind and I'll get Mom a proper burying place instead of a leaf mound. My bag is finally packed and Dad, if I should even call him that, is passed out on the couch. I promise. I promise myself that I will never do something like dad did. I will never kill and never betray. I will make plans and slowly carry them out. I will not walk in my father's footsteps, but rather create my own...
~Levin: After turning (aka real-time)~
The rage and bloodlust are overpowering...I only wish to hurt and cause pain. To see my Mistresses Luna and Eve smile at the chaos I cause...I'm sorry myself and mom..But this is one promise I will have to break.
(Hello my lovely Gemstones~! It is indeed I, Amythist! Sorry for being off for so long and for this chapter being so short! I have been publishing a new version of A Shattered Gem up on wattpad and I am also working on changing Minecraft Chronicles from a minecraft story to a fantasy story without the minecraft parts. It will be more detailed and the short chapters will be combined into longer chapters. I hope to see you all later with a longer chapter and less writer's block!
~Sincerely,
Amythist Heart. *insert purple hearts here*)