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Chapter 12 - Rose Lloyd.

"Do you miss, using your legs dear girl? When you could walk, happily?"

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The ride back home was quiet, awfully quiet. Too quiet for my liking. Mika didn't mutter a word, as she just simply looked out the window. And I, I had no clue what the hell was wrong with her but to think it's got to do with that boy.

So, I decided to get her mind off of things by going hunting tonight.

That boy must've done something to her or said something to her to make her like this. It's odd. She's never been into boys or been attracted to them. What's so special about that one guy who got her like this? I thought, trying to figure my sister out. Looking on the bright side, in a way it's cute how she's like this thanks to him. More colour are in her cheeks (blushing).

She probably didn't eat much when we left today. Typical her. I don't blame her. We barely have much of an appetite when we wake up early in the morning. It's been like this for quite the few years. How many? I do not know, too many years, to be honest.

I chuckled, my hands in the pockets of my coat. Mika spotted our target for the night. "Impatient are we? Mika?" I teased her as she merely shrugged her shoulders. "Just want to have some fun. Is that a crime sis?" She asked me, a mischievous glint in her eyes. I stuck my hands up in defense.

The target had curly red hair; she wasn't tall. I'd say just around me and Mika's height if she took off those heels, or probably a little shorter.

Well then... Let the game begin.

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It was a beautiful dark night. A perfect night for breathtaking screams to fill the streets with. Mika was walking behind our victim. Our pretty little redhead victim.

She turned around, not knowing what was about to hit her. She was now face to face with Mika. She let out a scream before recollecting herself. She asked my beautiful sister, "Who're you?! Get away from me or I'll call the cops!" I let Mika handle this one. Speaking of which, my sister threw her head back and giggled psychotically at the mention of the police.

"Oh honey. The cops won't be here to save your sorry pathetic soon to be dead ass!" My sister snarled before grabbing the redhead by the throat. She lifted her up in the air, choking her only until she had lost consciousness. "Uh! ... Can...'t... b...reat...he!" She wheezed, trying to kick furiously at Mika. However, her kicks came out weak.

"That's the point. You're not supposed to be breathing!" I whispered, giggling deviously as I appeared in front of the two. The redhead looked at me wide eyed. "Something wrong? Never saw a fabulous chick before in your life?" I asked her, grinning sickingly sweet. Mika let go of the girl's neck, and she dropped to the ground. Unconscious, may I add. I grinned, happy as I would only whisper, "Perfect!"

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Rose Lloyd.

Another victim who landed painfully on our list. I snickered at the thought. The corners of my lips curled up, as I happily plunged a knife into her abdomen, causing her to scream. Causing her to scream, once again. A beautiful ear-piercing scream. Aaah, the relaxing music made me sigh happily.

My sister, Cat, giggled deviously at the music that came from our little doll's mouth. Her (Catty's) eyes glowed a beautiful crimson red.

"P-Please... Stop.. I .. " Rose begged tiredly. She was about to have enough of it, as her eyes started to close. Sadly, they opened again when I ripped out the knife from her stomach. She screamed once again, her eyes forced open, full of unshed tears. "Don't you know? Sweetheart?" I whispered softly while tracing the blue veins on her body with the blade. "K-Know w-what?"

Rose asked weakly, her voice coming out like a croak. "Once you're in our clutches, you're dead!" I laughed wickedly, as I 'accidentally' leaned in ever so slightly, causing the blade to go deep into her flesh and the vein to be cut. It caused her eyes to shoot open and her to scream an ear-piercing, yet mesmerizing scream.

It was just fucking brilliant. And beautiful, if may I add. "Is it just me or is she just good at screaming? I wonder..." I said jokingly yet mischievously.

My sister wouldn't stop giggling as she grabbed her favourite dagger from the black table (of weapons) as she carved a 'Cat', onto Rose's cheeks. Tears mixed with blood. I smiled widely and wickedly as I laughed, dropping the knife onto the ground. I turned around on my heel, walking to the black table to grab a decent sized hammer. "Ahh... The good ole' trusty hammer."

I sang tauntingly as I walked back to Rose and my sister. My sister held the poor trembling girl down by her shoulders. "P-Please.. I w-want to go... H-h-home.." Rose sobbed, tears and blood streaming down her cheeks from her half-closed eyes.

"Oh honey... You are home. Home with us!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, laughing loudly and smiling wickedly. I slammed the hammer onto her knee, causing the pretty redheaded girl to scream out in pain. "M-my knee!" She wailed. Catty and I just simply threw our heads back and laughed our heads off. "Catty... The wheelchair please."

I said, after calming down from the fit of laughter, still grinning. My sister nodded and went out of the room. And I? I brought the hammer down onto her other knee. She wailed once again, as I smirked before bringing my lips up to her ear. I whispered, "Consider your legs useless, Darlin'~" Seconds later, Catty came back with a wheelchair.

I picked Rose up before placing her in the wheelchair.

"Now.. Would you like a lil' tour Rosy?~" I sang, wheeling her out of our 'playground' till we stopped, facing the stairs. "Oh boy! I forgot! I gave all the Maids and Butlers a day off!" Catty exclaimed innocently as she giggled creepily yet beautifully. "Oh sis! What a pity! Now all of 'em won't be able to hear the concert of screams by no one other then our dear Rosy!"

I exclaimed, faking a hurt expression. I giggled soon afterwards. "Bye bye." Catty and I chorused while we giggled. Because the next thing we did was...

We pushed Rose down the stairs.

Screams echoed throughout the house. But those screams were soon overpowered by laughter.