^^' long time guys. Ya, Im updating all my stories. Cause im bored and im home alone all day.
Amethyst- you just invited perverts.
D8 F*CK!!!!!!!! For this capter, I shall recive hate. Oh and thank chu to me awesome friends bribri, Sky and Zee for mad Troll-Killing skills. ^^ I you guys and everyone who reads this story! (Except NBC123 you is a meanie.)
*WARNING DEATH, VIOLENCE AND METIONS OF RAPE*
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Amethyst's POV-
I felt sick to my stomach. I had nevr felt so nausious or horrible since my mother died. And now, now it was even worse.
"You okay Amey?" Barrel asked, holding my hand while we prepaired to do the one thing that would destroy my heart. "Ya... Im fine." I said softly. Barrel was all I had now. Oogie meant nothing. I tried to convince myself of that, but I knew I was lying. All I wanted was his apporval. He was my father and for him, I would even destroy my home. The only home I had even known.
"Okay." He said, giving me a kiss on the cheek. He was so sweet. Barrel never pressured me or did anything mean to me. If I didn't want to talk about something he wouldn't bring it up. I know he saw the bruises on my skin, from the nightly beaings I got from Oogie, but he figured if I wanted to talk about them I would, so he never pointed them out. For that, I love him. Even if I live to be a thounsand years old, I can always remember this and say that Barrel is the only guy who has ever understod me. I love him.
"You ready?" Lock said. I nodded mutely, trying to fight back tears. Shock took my hand and squeezed it comfortingly. She understood as well. Lock was blinded by his dislike, unable to see that we were alike. Both two hot-headed kids with something to prove to everyone and only violent ways of proving it. "Alright." Lock nodded. "Let's go."
I took a deep breath and suddenly, a memory came forward. Something I had always tried to foget. I remembered going into town and being feared because I was diffirent. They could sense I was only half Christmas. A memory of three teenagers grabbing my arms when I was 7 and throwing me against the wall, three teenage boys. They had beaten me up, took my innocence and told me that they didn't want a freak to rule their town. I had limped home crying and sobbing, wishing I was dead and rememering seeing the comtempt in their eyes when they... when they......
I took that anger and sadness and held onto it. As long as I told myself I was doing the right thing, I couldn't hate myself for it later.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(here is where you shall hate me....)
Sally's POV-
I held Michelle and Eileen close to my chest, keeping them warm. They weren't old enough to go yet back to Halloween Town and I wasn't going to risk it until I was sure. "They seem to be growing well." Mary remarked. "In a day or tw you can l-" She started to say.
Boom. I went flying along with my two angels and Mary. I manged to keep a tight hold and they didn't get hurt. When I opened my eyes, I saw evil.
All the houses were on fire, people lying dead in the snow surrounded by their own blood. I heard screaming, crying, gurgling. The smell of death filled the air and I looked over at Mary. She wasn't moving and when I looked closer, he wasn't breathing. She was dead. Her chest and stomahch was soaked through with blood and her eyes stared towards the blue-black sky without seeing them, her kind brown eyes now milky and glazed over.
I srambled twards a chair and hid behind it. Eileen had started crying and Michelle joined in. "Shh my darlings, shhh." I whispered. Michelle had stonesnd snowflakes caught in her hair and Eileen has scratched in her skull. I tried to comfort them but they were both crying and wailing horribly. I hugs them closely, murmering comforting nonsence in their ears.
I peeked around the corner and froze. There was someone standing there. A girl, no older than 14. She walked over to Mary, looked her over and pulled out a knife. I watched her stab Mrs. Claws in the chest, making sure she was dead before turning sharply and seeing me.
I will never forget her eyes. Grey with hints of gold in them. They wre narrow with hate and comtempt but also filled with pain and tears, as if she was at war with herself. "Lock! Shock! Barrel!" She yelled. Lock, Shock and Barrel..... They had single-handedly destroyed Christmas Town.
I watched the evil three walk over, all of them wearing identical grins of evilness. I had never seen them like this. Barrel had blood stained on his shirt, Shock was carrying a knife that was also covered in blood and Lock's face was smudged with dark red. I had never thought of them as killers but it broke my heart to see this. Three children who had s much to give, killing innoecnt people. This was below them.
"Is that her?" The girl asked, point at where I sat frozen. Shock nodded. "Good work Amethyst." Lock said, grinning wickidly. Barrel just took the girl's hand and squeezed it comfortingly. "You gotta prove it sometime Amethyst. Show you're one of us and kill them." Lock whispered. Amethyst nodded and walked towards me.
I looked up at her, my eyes wide with terror. Ashe kneeled beside be, I eard her say softly. "Forgive me." Then, she yanked Michelle and Eileen out of my hands. "No!" I screamed, trying to grab them back. But Lock and Shock held my arms while Barrel tied me up.
I could only watch heplessly at Amethyst looked me right in the eye and snapped both of their necks, killing my two children without a blink of her eyes. I barely heard Lock hoot in triumph and Shock laugh evilly and Barrel clapping. All I saw was Amethyst staring at the two limp bodies in front of her, tears streaming soundlessly down her cheeks. Just like me.
I turned my head, letting my tears drip onto the ruined ground while chaos destroyed the holiday, eeryone lying either dead or dying around in the bloody snow. The last thing I heard was Lock laugh. "Nighty night." He giggled, hitting me on the back of the head with a club.
Then blackness.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
heh..... DONT KILL ME IM SORRY I KILLED EILEEN AND MICHELLE!!!!!!*hides*
