nine

566 25 36
                                    

omniscient

it was three am but billie was wide awake with the urge of killing bolted to her mind.

her mind wondered to the taste. oh how she loved it so much. she loved eating the hearts of the impure.

the taste, the killing, it was pure ecstasy. it's what made her wake up every morning. not that she even slept.

those she killed were sacrifices. sacrifices that made her stronger and to rule along side her mistress she needed power.

the time for destruction was near and she needed her power at full extent.

the world was oblivious to what was to come. billie loved it. loved how unaware they were. the day of judgement was near, a day of sins.

not that they even believed in god, her.

but she'd make them believe. she'd make then beg for forgiveness. she'd show them power just as she'd show mileena.

one thing billie knew mileena liked were surprises. and as so, she'd give her one hell of a surprise.

a jaw dropping one. one she couldn't dare turn her back to.

billie slipped on her shoes before taking a much needed sip of water.

truthfully, she needed holy water. but bottled water would suffice as well.

her feet slowly dragged across the marble floor, stopping at a familiar room. she quietly opened the door, peaking at a sleeping mileena.

admiring how perfect she looked sleeping. mileena moved, but billie stood still. she wouldn't care if mileena saw her.

she'd just make it seem like a dream. a vision. like the scenes she had forced mileena to see. a smirk crossed over her face thinking about it.

she was in control. how mileena wanted to be.

she was the reason, mileena saw those things. there was no mental illness, there was just billie.

or perhaps there was an illness billie had yet to discover about the smaller girl.

she exited the room, and left the house. she knew who she'd feed upon. a lesson needed to be taught.

she left out the back of the house and stood in silence. falling to her knees, she screamed as she let one of her more menacing voices take light.

with her only desire to kill.

"about time." she smirked before running into the endless forest. the guards were oblivious. sleep with donut crumbs on their shirt.

it was pathetic.

she took deep breaths as she flew past trees, finally meeting the road. and she ran, stopping for nothing, and no one.

the destination she initially planned on visiting was a bit of a distance so she back tracked visiting a near by motel.

she dusted her self off and fixed her messy hair to look more presentable.

secrets of ghost hill Where stories live. Discover now