Post by SCARLET MIKAELSON on Jan 30, 2015 9:15:53 GMT
there's a monster standing
WHERE YOU SHOULD BE
Home sweet home for the young woman from Scotland. Her eyes feasted on her home village not far from the road. It had been a long time since she had the guts to come back, people moved on from their lives thinking this attack never happened to their families. Paisley never had been a large place and its full of history, their history is one of the reasons why this village is still alive. Scarlet walked down the hill and made her way into Paisley. It felt like her dead heart had started beating insanely fast as she passed the Welcome to Paisley sign. The young woman hasn’t been home for many years and now she is back just to see things for herself again.
Scarlet passed bakeries, people sitting in front of tiny cafes having a drink and a laugh. Everything just seemed to be back to normal. Scarlet moved on as she walked up to her own old home. The home where her mother and father were slaughtered by vampires and werewolves alike. Her brother missing and she herself had become the monster everyone feared. The house looked abandoned and flowers were tied to the gates and the front yard. People had left notes and bears and even candles.
Scarlet wiped a tear from her pale face as she opened the gate and held the key to her home in her hand. She didn’t know if people ever changed the locks, or whether the house was even clean. What if their blood still dripped from the walls. The bodies that were drained down still inside. The woman feared for the worst as she unlocked the door and opened it up. The hallway looked normal and her sharp eyes saw so much more than it should.
Her sensitive nose could smell the scent of garlic and bleach. Is this what became of the town, garlic, bleach and crosses? Scarlet held her breathe as she shut the door behind her and ignored the burning sensation on her skin and in her nose. So the garlic rumors were true then, delightful. Scarlet sighed and walked on , the living room was trashed like the day of the attack, but the bleach made sure that the blood was out of view from prying eyes.
Many windows were broken which meant people also robbed the place, amazing. All together it looked like a graveyard and a horrible place. The young woman couldn’t hold it and fled the house shutting the door behind her. There was someone standing near the gate, who it was she couldn’t tell and she didn’t care either. This place became a hell on earth and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Scarlet held back her tears and curled up in a ball hoping whoever was at the gate would leave her in peace.
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Scarlet passed bakeries, people sitting in front of tiny cafes having a drink and a laugh. Everything just seemed to be back to normal. Scarlet moved on as she walked up to her own old home. The home where her mother and father were slaughtered by vampires and werewolves alike. Her brother missing and she herself had become the monster everyone feared. The house looked abandoned and flowers were tied to the gates and the front yard. People had left notes and bears and even candles.
Scarlet wiped a tear from her pale face as she opened the gate and held the key to her home in her hand. She didn’t know if people ever changed the locks, or whether the house was even clean. What if their blood still dripped from the walls. The bodies that were drained down still inside. The woman feared for the worst as she unlocked the door and opened it up. The hallway looked normal and her sharp eyes saw so much more than it should.
Her sensitive nose could smell the scent of garlic and bleach. Is this what became of the town, garlic, bleach and crosses? Scarlet held her breathe as she shut the door behind her and ignored the burning sensation on her skin and in her nose. So the garlic rumors were true then, delightful. Scarlet sighed and walked on , the living room was trashed like the day of the attack, but the bleach made sure that the blood was out of view from prying eyes.
Many windows were broken which meant people also robbed the place, amazing. All together it looked like a graveyard and a horrible place. The young woman couldn’t hold it and fled the house shutting the door behind her. There was someone standing near the gate, who it was she couldn’t tell and she didn’t care either. This place became a hell on earth and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Scarlet held back her tears and curled up in a ball hoping whoever was at the gate would leave her in peace.
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