Will I be Judged For This

bob-elr (56)in #fiction • 8 years ago (edited)

On the 31st day of Octobre, a day Agatha wish she was blind, perhaps being crippled prior to the dawn.
A night of party with colored lights and fireworks - a christmas-like night.
The three sisters decided to make it a tour and a memorable one when they set out for the halloween.
Jane! "i think i will need to excuse you both for now, my bladder needs to be emptied" said Agatha.

costume

Shortly, they were all unraveled into two with Jane and Emily setting up the costumes.
Half an hour gone, the big sister hasn't show up. Emily noticed!
Never mind! No one takes much time as her. Giver her more more minutes, maybe an hour more, she'll be here.
It's time to try out the costumes. But this is scary - a mask with coated furs. Jane exclaimed.
I don't have an idea what it may be. Dr. Majid only gave me as a gift.

Ok! I'll be the first to try it then. Emily made for it in rush. Jane chuckles!
Fine by me. I'll just take on the other.

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Agatha had been ravished by the thugs hovering around all nights - taken far away from all eyes
Left in the middle of the timberland, now lost her way.
A ray of light from the east-side from where she laid shined so bright that she barely raised her head for it.
heading for her was an odd-looking woman in middle of flame, with long nails, hazel eye, two long incissored teeth
walking in awkward direction with her side.
The innocent lady could not stand it as she was overwhelmed with fear, screamed so high as she ran to escape.
But how far can she go before been caught by the witch? No way! she got pierced through the neck and chest.

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She screamed aloud as she gradually transformed into a weird monster.
Now possessed and ready to be the guest for the party.
Blood smells as her first target was her young ones. Though she meant no harm
but the pulse of the demon lives in her veins - making her crave for evil.

Run run run! sh screams as she approaches her siblings
The innocents girls could only see their sister and not a demon, meanwhile, they've waited hours for her return.
With the knife, she stabbed Emily countlessly and blood dips from her mouth as she continuously mutilates her.

Deed done! Mission accomplished. Emily is gone.

Wouldn't Jane take to her heel? No, instead, she weeps profusely calling for help.
"No one is here to help, probably people are on bed right now"roared the witch!

Agatha's pulse began to rise and her look towards Jane became fierce.
She again, screamed Jane! run run run! now Jane realised the need to take off.
Agatha came to her sense within seconds and realised her evil deed
She raised the knife, aimed but this time *"for her chest".