Murder Time, Fun Time

Forgotten Revenge

It was late afternoon at the Blairfyre Mansion and Sarah was still shaken up about the death of her brother the night before and son began plotting the murder of her parents.

“Sarah” the maid hollard from the other room.

“Yes?” Sarah peaked around the corner and looked at the nurse (still a little groggy from the lack of sleep, I may add), “What is it maid?”

“It’s time for lunch” she said with a bright smile on her face.

Sarah replied “Alright I’ll be down in a bit” and the maid left. Sarah didn’t really want to eat anything or even see her parents at this point and she still needs time to plot the murders. She sighs and thinks to herself “well I guess I’ll have some time to do so later” and she went downstairs for lunch.

Meanwhile before Sarah was informed of lunch her parents were having quite the discussion.”I know what you’re probably thinking, that worthless piece of s**t Henry that Sarah cared for didn’t deserve such a death and all I have to say to that is that you couldn’t have been more wrong” the father growled.

“But he was such a youn..” she was stopped by the father as he made a slapping gesture, causing her to flinch.

“Do you really think I care? That insolent child was nothing more than a bag of horse s**t and all he did was take up space. I did you a favor by killing him” he snapped.

“B..”he slaps her and pulls her head back by her hair.

“Do not speak you b***h” he looks at her with a look of blazing hatred in his eyes, “do not even try” he tugs her hair back more, she wines and he slaps her once more “Don’t you wine” and then he lets her go and pushes her away. Then hears Sarah coming down the stairs. “Don’t you speak a word of what just happened w***e, got it?” he says sternly and she shakes her head.

Sarah reaches the bottom of the stairs and walks into the dining room and sits down. She stares at her parents for a few minutes and looks away and asked “So what are we having for lunch this fine day?” Acting like nothing had happened just last night. The room remains silent and then the nurse comes in and places sandwiches and pastries on the table with some wine and juice, and leaves the room causing the silence to linger longer as she plays with her food. Not really having an appetite. she stands up out of her chair and politely asks “may i please be excused?” The father nods his head and.  Sarah goes back up the stairs, straight to her room.

           It was night now and Sarah paced her room filled with hatred and wished for vengeance. She stopped to only look out her window into the garden and stared into the abyss of darkness that surrounded she noticed a hatchet laid by a tree stump near the servant's quarters. This sparked a most intriguing idea," I'll just sneak outside to the

servant's quarters and grab that and hurry back, then I’ll use it to chop off my father's head but..." she thought "what about mother? Shall i let her in on my plan? Do i kill her too? What to do, what to do." she tapped her foot and suddenly began to giggle devilishly and proceeded as planned.

After she got the hatchet she headed inside up the stairs to her parents room. When she got there and creaked open the door mother was gone. "Good I don't need her in here while I do this" she thought, then headed over to her father's bedside and looked at him. "You know he actually looks a little human when he's asleep." she whispered under her breath and then...

         She swung the hatchet and her damned to hell father's head was detached, severed from his sinful murdering body. Blood was sprinkled all over her face, hands, clothes and covered the blade. She laughed and with a smile those of demons she started threw the hall to her room but dropped the hatchet by little Henry's door and calmly went to her room and changed. Still having that crazed look in her eyes and the satisfaction of her father's death in her expression. She had done it. Finally done it. She killed her father and she couldn't have been happier. Sarah laughed more and more and then she heard her mother scream and her smile and mood went from rejoicing to running out of her room, swiping the hatchet and going to her mother.

"S..S..Sarah what have you done!" her mother screams in terror.

"Only what he deserved mother" she said as a smirk crossed her face and gripped tighter to the hatchet as she started walking toward her mother slowly.

"D..Don't come any closer!" she yells but Sarah keeps walking toward her and her mother picks up a nearby jewelry box and throws it straight at her daughter's head. Sarah falls to the ground unconscious and never remembered anything about her father or little Henry again.

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The girl stood up and looked at the old maid curiously once more wondering how she could know so much about her own parents and their parents before them. She wondered how this poor woman could still be sane after the events, the horrors that took place at the Blairfyre mansion all those years ago.