The sound of Blood IP: 97.81.169.237 Posted on May 16, 2010 at 05:05:31 AM by Calfuray
One part of her, the part that had been silenced by her other self, knew this was wrong, but the dominant side had been wiped clean of this common knowledge and was pushing her just to slit his neck now and get it over with. Even though this was neither the time nor place to kill the useless boy.
If she killed him now someone would see the mess and go running for help and it would have been a waste of time, but how could she let the useless boy go? He was as useful alive as he would be dead and he showed no promise for the future.
She would like to see the boy's parents right now. They must be so upset that there son was a complete failer, but they were his parents and would love him even because of this reason.
She didn't understand the concept of love. If you liked anyone enough to give up your life for them then there was seriously something wrong with you. Life should be about yourself and doing what makes you happy not about love and doing what makes other people happy just because they are to lazy to lift a finger and do it for themselves.
Just then a footstep sounded from around the corner and a man turned the corner snarling angry words at her that he was in no place to say. She turned her head around and looked over her shoulder at the man.
Him and the boy didn't have any resemblance, so him being the boy’s father was out. Was he just stepping up for a stranger? What was wrong with him? Who would step up for boy who you didn't even know of course most people may say why would you attack someone you didn't even know, but he ran into her.
Anger bubbled up in her blood stream and all of the sudden the boy no longer mattered. All that mattered was the man standing in behind her right now. She glared the boy once more and the loosened the grip on his shirt and the knife. He stood there for a second more as if he didn't know he had been let go before he scurried of down the hall.
She then turned around to the man. " What is it to you" She snarled at him with equal if not more anger "That boy wasn't yours Replies: