The Mansion {Madres Mansion}

g you saw someone die. Come forward" she says lovingly

ce as all I hear are my gasps, coughs, an

she says

system and secondly, she can't boss me

tition of the earlier occurrence, I place my palms on the ground and try to pu

tly, two creatures appear beside me.

feet. Blisters and bruises all over

y anyone couldn't. But I chose to act like I didn't hear her and keep my

so solemnly I feel chills

my head. I have only felt like this once in my l

hild in My Mansion," she says as she places her hand on

keeps staring blankly at me. His gaze fixed unmoving from my face. An act that makes

ng her grip on his shoulder. I was expecting a reaction from

round your new home and teach you all you need to know about my

haired boy whose gaze Is still on m

g, my bladder is threatening to burst. I've never felt so uncomfortable under anyone's ga

les. Would you? " she asks as she takes hold o

ine. It felt as though part of her was r

mach. The creatures all try to move towards her but she mo

but then replaces her pricel

n't be a problem" I he

to find the brown-haired

sh accent. Oh no... He has an accent. So did the boy

replies as she finall

addresses the crowd of children before us as she moves forward. She keeps silent for

but now it seemed as though

she finall

er is heard fr

aze boy) suddenly fly towards the crowd. Fly!!... T

lease!! " a shrill and tiny male voice begins to cry from the crowd

old. His red hair scattered and his gl

s to me. I would do just what you tell me... Stop pulling me!. Madre, please. Have merc

d like she is not hearing the child's plea. My eyes catch a glimpse of the

crying boy towards another huge door. What are they going to do with

ries are heard for a few more seconds till his voice rises In a high pitch and then

fill his purpose," she s

east! " she says again

owards me and is met

crying," she remarks as she

nia," she says as she tak

ld get along just fine,"

e creatures. My heart skipped a beat when I heard 'tak

g me up begins dragging me towards t

screams at the creature and I feel

ew game life is playing with me!?. As if Harry had not do

e same route that led to the room. I am a huge talker, but right no

own my cheeks. What's going on? Would that

wooden door. Behind which lays the sam

rtial darkness looking into this room. A room I know nothing about. I don't even know

ife. Memories of earlier this night, memories from before I was abducted begin t

ed bunny, my brothers, M

ver my arm as sweat runs over my newly

eze on my scar. Hot tears escaping my eyes. I always took everyt

g. My ulcer threatening t

rry didn't do this. Thinking about h

by a sudden sound from a

s the

moment; Freak