"Sang!"
Sang walked down the stairs at the sound of her stepmother's voice.
She just hoped her punishment wasn't as bad as last weeks. Her back was still healing from that.
"You whore!" Her stepmother screamed.
That's when Sang snapped.
Sang effectively got out her stepmother grasp, and somehow managed to get a knife, and knocked her stepmother to her knees.
She stabbed her over and over again, watching as the life left her stepmother's eyes.
She went to the mirror and licked the blade of her knife clean, and started upstairs toward her sister's room.
"Hey you little-"
But Marie didn't get to finish her sentence before the knife embedded itself in her throat.
"I never liked you anyways," Sang said, humming to a tune of "Its Been So Long" (it's a FNAF song if you haven't heard it plz listen to it, it has a major role in this story.)
As Sang slammed the door as she started out the door, walking down the street to the bus stop.
She took the bus that drove straight to her father's firm.
She knew what she was going to say, and exactly what she was going to do.
YOU ARE READING
Their Blood Is My Memory
FanfictionMurderer. Monster. Filth. Insanity. Broken. Heartless. Psychotic. Sociopath. ~~ Sang Sorenson has heard it all, especially from the current mental facility she's placed in. It wasn't her fault. She didn't know that she had another side of her, one t...
