Chapter 6 part 1

' What do you have to say about this? '

What?

' Robens , Answer '

Who do think you're talking to?

' Robens ANSWER ME YOU LITTLE FUCK! ' the person smacks their hands in a table as their voice echoes.

You're so dead.

"You're annoying" Her voice croaked , a few months of torture were enough to ruin her vocal cords.

"LISTEN HERE YOU LITTLE BITCH! " The officer grabbed her collar and started yelling. " WHO SENT YOU! "

"Your breathe stinks" she says , she was empty. She didn't feel anything anymore. She felt her head being smacked to the metallic table , then she being thrown back to her chair.

"Increase the dosage " said the officer as he left. " She's still not talking "

        She was dragged out and through the whole building before thrown into her cell , she was tied into the met frame as they started injecting her with a weird drug. She started to twist and turn and scream in agony as she lost the feeling of her body. It has been a daily routine for years , she still can't comprehend it.

       Her once long dark hair , was now torn , pale , dirty and patches of her scalp were shining in between , Her once perfect body was now all scars , bruises and even more blood , and her once same mind , was now gone. She now cares about nothing but the people across the wall , a wall no one can see , a wall only she's sees.

        They left her , And she sighed in relief. She started singing and mumbling remembering all she lost , she was tired but couldn't get herself to sleep. The nightmares were killing her. She can't sleep, she can't , she can't she .... Fell asleep.

' she was back to middle school , she was walking down the long hallway following the sounds of crying.  Looking at herself she was still wearing the white uniform , but on every other reflective surface , she saw her 14 year old self. A few minutes of good Walking she found a person curling up in a ball and crying beside the lockers. The lights were dim but she could recognise that red hair any time.

"Damien?" She whispered , it wasn't her voice , a softer and much younger voice. It's impressive what 4 years could do. She sat down on her knees to reach his level. He was in a terrible condition , and his horns were poking out. " Who did this? " She tried to make him look at her but he refused , and started to stop himself from crying anymore.

      "I'm sorry" he mumbled. She held his face in her hands and lifted it up. He had a purple eye , broken nose , cut lip and more. He always has been a clumsy and small boy , which got him bullied and injured alot , but this time was different , they never hit him that badly so they won't get caught. " I couldn't fight them off again. " He said as he started breaking agin. " I... Tried I ... Swear I did..." She wrapped her arms around his neck and tried to calm him , having enough physical contact always have helped her and her brother , it should work here too , right?

"Does it hurt?" she said sweetly as she tried to calm him. " can you stand on your own?"

"I.. can stand " he said as she wrapped her arms tighter. " I'm not sure , I can walk , everything is turning around. "

"Who? " She said after a long pause. He was quite but kept his arms around her torso , he didn't sniff or make any sound. "Who were they?" She asked.

"Damien ?" She pulled out and looked at him. His skin was jet black , his eyes were black with two red dots in the center and an inhuman grin.

"WHY DID YOU DO IT!!" He shouted as he stood sending her off of him. She stared at him as she layed there. " ALL I DID WAS LOVE YOU !! AND THEN YOU COME TO STAB ME IN THE BACK!!"

"Damien... I -" "DON'T YOU DARE TRY AND EXCUSE YOURSELF!! TOU MADE ME LIVE AS A MONSTER WHEN IN REALITY!! IT WAS YOU!"

" I..I.." she felt her tears stream down her face as she tried to talk . But what could she say , she did kill him... It's all her fault. But she didn't mean to.. " I'm sorry.... So so sorry..."

" TOO LATE! " His fingers were long and sharp , and she felt his claws slash her leaving a huge wound . She could do nothing but cry.

"I'm sorry..." She cried as she curled into a ball , she could feel him leave , she was pathetic , bleeding and crying. She started screaming from how much it hurts , she screamed and screamed and screamed...

But nobody came...'

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' Thanks Anthonie ' ' You're our hero! ' ' ughh! You freak! ' ' I can't believe this! I thought you were amazing! ' ' you don't deserve your fame! ' ' HOW DARE YOU! ' ' As I expected , the savage whore is a freak. What a representation ' ' I knew she was up to no good '

            Hate and death threats started filling Anthonie's locker and social media , even all his dedicated fans who followed him for years sent him death threats , he felt humiliated and embarrassed. He would have hated his sister , but he can't , it's his sister. Sister .... He hadn't seen her or heard from her in months , even their 18th birthday just passed a few days ago , they really had alot planned for that day.

" Honey , please " His grandmother knocked on his locked door. He locked himself since the death threats started , and stopped eating since his birthday. " Tony , please sweetie , you have to eat something "

"...." He stared blankly at Ella's stuffed cat , it held so much memories , so so much memories.

" ..... Tony , please " she said. "Please"

" ...."

" What if I could help you see her..." His grandmother said. " Will you get out then?"

" .... Can you?" He mumbled

" What?"

"Can you make me see her.... ? Do you mean it?"

" You know I can " A few minutes later , she said again " Tomorrow , first thing in the morning "

" Thanks , ma'am " he said. He smiled expecting to see his sister , They have never been apart for two hours straight , a few months caused him a mental breakdown.

"For the thousands time , Tony , it's granny , honey" she chuckled.

" Thanks " he said

" You're what's left from my daughter ."

             He held the doll tighter than ever and barely slept that night. He was going to make sure she's ok , he was going to give her