The Lilith File
Part 6
She looked at me with a glare and let my shoulder go and a small little ping pierced through my should. Once it passed I looked back up at her and her back was facing me. Her long hair was flowing in the wind as the bronze in her hair mixed with the sunset. I heard her mumble and she gradually got louder until I heard her clearly. "Night time is approaching." Night time? "Why does it matter?" I asked. She didn't turn around or even flinched at the sound of my voice broke through the howling wind. She just spoke again, "Just reminds me of home is all….Home!" Home, Yea I remember home. I wish I could go back. All this crap that's been happening. Just sucks. My heart started to race and with every pulse pain ran through my body. Home, I wanna go HOME! I don't care any more. I looked again at the chick who saved me once more then turned around my self. I'm going home. I know they think I'm 'Dead' but I'm sure they'll understand and accept me back with open arms once I explained every thing. I took a deep breath and started to run. I listened as the sound of wet grass was hit over and over again by my black flip flops. Then I heard my saver running be hind me. Her yelling voice as soft as when she spoke, " Hey!!! GET BACK HERE. It's not safe to be out alone. STOP RUNNING."
I'll be fine I don't want to stop. I just want to go home. See my family again. My feet began to get hot and the strap between my toes snapped. Maybe because of how fast I was running. I looked behind me and saw the girl who was chasing was far to behind me and her voice was being whisked away by the flowing wind. I jumped in to the air and let my dark red, black tipped wings free from my back. Then started to rise into the air. I didn't rise to high into the air because it was getting late and I didn't want to loose sight of the road. I was way to low, for if any one looked up they would definitely spot me and my wings started to mix into the sunset. I was somewhere in Fayetteville and had to get home. I flew through the night and arrived to my little old town, then I let a smile take over my face, "Bladenboro." I'm home. My wings went back into me body and I started to walk home. I was about a mile away and it was completely dark. I wasn't really worried for my road was kind or a ghost town. I could see my house from were I was and started to run. I was really happy and sad at the same time but no tears were forming. By the time I got there my feet was warm again and I still only had one flip flop on. I walked up to the door and looked in side, I saw my mother and father on the couch watching TV. I noticed they had blank looks an there faces, I look I've only seen once when my sister died. I grabbed the doorknob and slowly started to turn it and let the door creek and it opened. By the time the door was all the way opened my father and mother were staring at the door with huge eye's and a scared look on there faces. I walk in and close the door behind me and started to walk up to them. I saw the tight red curls shake as I approached her. She spoke with a quivering voice, "Who….you look like my daughter." I stopped and smile,
"Mother, I am." Right after I said that my smile shattered because my mother stood and ran to my father as they gave me a scared look. Like someone was about to pounce at them with a knife. My mother is rejecting me. "Mother…." She backed away and yelled, "My baby is dead who are you?" I didn't get a chance to sat any thing when anger raised up into me and body flowed with this dark power. My nails grew and I kneeled down digging them into the carpet. I looked up and my eyes quickly shimmered from gold to a scarlet blood color. My fangs grew out so they over lapped my bottom lip and I clutch to the carpet. I looked to see my father and my mother shaking in the corner of the living room. "So….my own mother and father can't except me? Your own child? I guess it comes to this." My mother shook her head and forced out her words, " No, My little girl wasn't like this. She was sweet and…..You're a demon." I laughed with an evil smile on my face as I stood up releasing my nails from the carpet speaking, "No mother…father, I'm your daughter." and then….I pounced.