• "What? wait hold on, that's not possible. it had been clean and quick then done. All of them were dead even the 3 brats. she was thorough scarily so.... i checked the pulses myself. Wait, there were 4 kids? then that means... ah damn it all to hell! fine i under stand" Kamerin's cell snapped shut.

    He looked ready to through it out the car window as hard as he could. But he wouldn't, they never do. next to him sat an utterly emotionless girl. Silent, not even the sound of her heart beating. If she still has a heart! Kamerin thought as they pulled up to their destination.

    This place was the girl's sanctuary. The place she could be free of all she had done. Where she had no master. The place her elder brother had spent the last year and a half of his life creating. The Blank Garden. As she got out of the car Kamerin closely followed. Into the garden they walked.

    Kamerin came to a dead halt, turned the girl to face him and slapped her. Hard. "hloupá holka! The youngest boy lives. Why?"

    That was 10 years ago. That girl was me, i had been 7 at the time. And as that man stood there reprimanding me for FAILING to kill a boy the same age as me after I had killed his whole family before his very eyes all i can remember thinking was The new guy has an odd accent but he wont last long.

    Isn't that sick? I can't help but ask since when was I so inhuman. Then that's when I start hearing that dark whisper. A voice in ecstasy as it begs for answer.

    "Were you ever human?" it asks, "Didn't they say it's like you were born to kill people? That you were born for it? Can you even claim to have been born or be alive?"




    To Be Continued...