“Did you just call me a monster? Let me show you then.”
I heard his voice cold as ice but utterly horrible. Martha was losing too much blood. He raised his big knife to stab her and I lost it. I lost his rules and warning as my human side brought out the sharpest cry from my mouth.
“David, No.” I shrieked and immediately regretted my decision of shouting as soon as his eyes landed on my figure standing upstairs. My stomach churned as a wave of nausea hit me. I felt like puking immediately by clutching the railing of the stair.
“So much love for her.” He shouted from downstairs and stabbed on her heart earning us another loud cry from Martha’s mouth. I saw him taking some steps towards the staircase.
“Is he coming for me? Is he going to kill me or torture me again?”
Blood, blood, blood
