Chapter 8: The Shame and Pain

Once morning came I was laying outside covered in everyone's blood, all the people I had killed, all the blood, it's on my hands, but I don't care about that. I care about what Tatia and Elijah are going to think of this, there are about 60 dead bodies all around me and I'm laying in the middle of it. Then suddenly I heard my siblings waking up, they were about to come outside. So I did what I do best, take responsibility for what I've done to all these people! Tatia knew what I had to go through since she is a hybrid of a vampire and a witch, she knew I'd lose control, but Elijah was shocked, he looked terrified of me and what I've done. I apologized for it but he was still shaken up about everything, and to tell the truth so was I, I had no idea I was capable of such things and that I could bring so much harm to ones life. I was scared of myself, I'm not sure how my siblings could handle me this way, I've always been so sweet and innocent, but now I'm a killer, I massacred and entire village of people, but I know what I have to do now. I have to clean up the mess I created and my loving, caring siblings have offered to help.

N: Once the three kids finished cleaning up the bodies they buried their own parents in a special coffin made for them, they buried their father first, then their mother. As they were standing over their parents grave, they made a vow to each other, they promised to stay together and protect each other, always and forever.