Demonic Love

Violet and Audrey's parents died in a car crash a few months ago. This is their story.


11. Home

~~ Audrey's P. O. V. ~~
I finally calm from my rage, and I sit in front of the log fire in our lounge room. Violet should be back soon, and when she returns, I'll set things right. I guess I shouldn't have over-reacted, but since Mum and Dad died, a few months ago, I've just been so upset, and angry. I shouldn't have taken it out on Violet though. I walk over to close the curtains, and then walk into our kitchen. I didn't notice, but I knocked a lamp. It all happened so fast. The lamp ignited the curtain, and it moved, flickering, across the curtain rod, and quickly blocked my way out of the kitchen. The rest of the house was soon ablaze, and I was trapped in the kitchen. So this is how I was going to die. Alone, without even apologizing to my sister. It was a few minutes before the flames were getting so close they were practically touching me. It was then that I took my last breath, and said goodbye to the world. "Goodbye Violet. I'm so sorry, and I love you." I whisper, before the darkness pulls me under.

~~ Violet's P. O. V. ~~
My feet pound on the footpath, as I run home. I'm about a block away when the smoke hits me. It's clogging my lungs, and I have to stop to catch my breath. From the running across town, and then the sudden smoke inhalation, my lungs couldn't cope. I grabbed my asthma puffer out of my pocket, and took a puff. It opened my airways a bit. Another puff. More air reached my lungs. I slowly walked the rest of the way, but I wish I didn't. I rounded the corner, and I could hear the crackling of the flames, as they licked the roof tiles, scorching everything they touched. I just stood there, in horror. Our house was on fire! The first thing on my mind was 'Where is Audrey?!' I ran towards the house, and made my way inside. I raced down the hallway, after entering through the back door, and soon found I was surrounded by flames. "Crap," I mutter under my breath, as I look around. I heard a small cry from the kitchen, and then a thump. "Audrey?!" I call. There is no answer. Just the flames crackling underfoot. I started crying, at the possible thoughts of what had happened. The smoke was making me woozy, and before the darkness came to claim me, I felt someone's strong arms pulling me up, and carrying me away.

A/N: I know, I know, short chapter. I think the next one will be longer. Stay amazing, my minions. xo

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