Chapter 7
He paused, almost looking frightened; he took a ragged breath "I was rejected so much, not a single foster or adoptive parent would ever take me."
He stared into my eyes "and then there was you, I wanted you and you only. All the guys had crushes on you and I didn't have a chance."
He shrugged "The girls always cock blocked me from you whenever I took the courage to look into your beautiful eyes to ask if you ever wanted me."
I felt a pinch of tears at the back of my eyeballs "The second I killed one boy, my want for you grew worse and it became a frenzy, stab after stab."
He looked down to his feet and hung his head, ashamed of his horrible past. Everyone slowly nodded their heads "how come my mum sees you?" I asked quietly.
"Let's just say I had a day to kill with a witchcraft book." He replied with a full on cocky smile.
I heard a cackle come from my door "Mum?" I exclaimed "I brought your cookies!" she replied.
But my mother no longer stood at the door instead it was an old hag, "Mum!" I screamed.
Walter and Keeran immediately took up defensive positions, the woman who once stood as my
mother was a witch. I shook my head in disbelief; Keeran immediately pushed me behind him and I
shivered at his electric touch. "Why do you hide from me Iris?" the woman called gently "I am still
the same woman which you called mother five minutes ago." She crooned, trying to edge her way
around Walter and Keeran. I felt burning in my head like someone took a flaming pen and began to
draw in my brain, I screamed in agony "what do you want!?" I howled in pain. "Make it stop" I yelled
to her I looked up into her dead cold eyes which were filled with merciless intentions. "Iris, I want
your vision, now let go of it you ridicules and stupid child!" the hag growled. I was about to let go
I really was, as the lights began to fade my brother came behind the hag and attacked her. She
Instantly fell to the ground in surprise and was knocked out by Keeran who was obviously shaken.
The pain throbbed itself to the back of my head, I looked up at the ceiling and began to weep gently,
what was going on I did not know but I have a feeling it was going to end someone's life. For some
reason, my heart was trying to protect Keeran and my brain wanted to protect myself.
... What the hell just happened, I haven't posted in a while im sorry, I was really confused what to do with this story. Anyways I hoped you liked it and please don't hate on it but constructive criticism would be excellent.
From Russia with love,
Fall xx