We are the Monsters

es as far as her eyes can reac

Lonely. Painful. I

of her chest. She's scared, she decides, unable to find any other reason to be so anxiou

most. And she found herself stuck insi

her as if coming from everywhere, even from

ing. But her own voice h

ot father to pay because he was

gain. And again there's no sound

ho I am? they pause for a moment before con

can barely handle it anymore. Forcing herself a bit she opens them up

o realize she can move

not expecting an

d. Don't you reme

er mother is lying on the floor, just a few feet away, covered in blood

l whimpers.

liar. Mal re

mess around the house. Everything has been thrown around; s

u two psychos, she just wanted you two to sto

s as he walks by carrying a sponge and a bucket full of w

t and keeps on ra

n't remember

ice possible. "I don't remember. I d

rong again. They snap at her. I'm always fulfil

ill aches from the hit. She feels everything and hears everything. From the cold air blowing in from the half-open

s real like the

n always read it to us. It offered

moves to gr

sidered her father. Uncaring for the shatte

e was not

g the stained floor that he

he da

moment Mal strikes; the same w

d, right by her

to th

e hits him three times befor

t of the house. And th

s on her now, and he

de the sou

itch!" He cries after her. But Mal i

g water, nor the fact that can't s

ack, feeling her eyes sting w

ed by

the other side, but all she manages is to push herself underwa

ver be co

At least not until he grabs he

ne arm around her waist

off me!" Mal con

" he whispers in a vicious t

er head awa

e lets her go. And as they walk out of the wa

wing wi

birds sto

silent

s accusingly, looking at her in pure anger. "A

Mal points an accu

." He spits. "Even now, with her bloo

predict

s she stares at him, confus

she looks dow

feel its

oo

p you," he sighs. "She

her fingers,

her throat constrict

ver hear i

he says again, now only

rs her ears. "Stop! It

she sees him shaking his h

wish I was strong enough to end you wi

strike her body. The white light seemed to be inside her brain somehow. She feels dizzy for

u do!?" He yells a

ooks down at her hands, where there

remembe

yes as the wind begins to blow once again. J

shiver run up her spine at the amount of hate in its tone. How perfect would it be to be able to hide your every sin? To hide it

eyes, and again all she finds ahead is nothingne

what she is. It's wh