Love and Death by Cloven Love (e book reader for pc .TXT) 📖

began cleaning it knowing it would be the last time I ever do so.

 

When I was cleaning I found something under her bed. It was tiny bottle...filled with blood. What the heck??!! I noticed it had a label. The words were so tiny. I scrunched my face to make it out but I couldn't. I then felt a cold breeze blew across the room. I closed my eyes at the breeze and opened it to where it came from and then saw a figure...it was masculine...

 

It was coming through the window and then stood in a predator like way. It everything was blury but I made out this and that...I jumped away from the manly figure and realised that he was holding the bottle that I had a moment ago...what was going on?

 

I gasped as I saw Jannet on the bed sleeping soundly. The man then had something in his hands besides the bottle and flicked it three times and then edged closer to Jannet and and came back to a standing position. Jannet let out a groan of pain and the man jumped in suprise as he heard footsteps coming towards the room. He dived out the window and I heard something drop when he did so.

 

As if I was being held of all my air I gadped trying to control my breathing. Tears was shooting out my eyes and I blinked furiously trying to get my sight back.When it came back I recapped everything that I saw and went to where the thing dropped from the man. It was by the window which was opened for a whil now since that night. I gasped when I saw it... OOH MY GOD!!!! WHAT?! 

 

I couldn't believe it!!!! It was a needle!! It was a damn needle!!! I hurridly picked up the bottle in the position the man held it and saw it again...

 

He took the needle and inserted some of the liquid from the bottle into the needle and injected Jannet with it!! my poor sister!! Directly in her hearT!!! She began beating up like a fish out of water and then stopped after her skin turned pale...she died. I tried to read the label again but I still couldn't make it. It had to be poision. 

 

That was the moment I understood...she didn't have a heart attack...

She was killed and by who? I looked at the window again and gasped...No freaking way!!!!!

Her murderer...was dad.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Imprint

Text: Cloven
Images: Cloven
Editing: Cloven
Translation: Cloven
Publication Date: 12-05-2015

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Dedication:
I dedicate this book to.....no one in particular really although someone is on my mind atm anyways I hope you guys enjoy this short story because there is more to come short stories, vampire, abusive books and such but thanks anyways guys :D