This choice: Someone come in to stop her, she kills them and you run. • Go Back...Chapter #5the women who was called queen, the massacre of f by: The prophet   You sitting on a beautiful leather couch, couldn't help but think about the choices you where making, the choices that would change your life forever. You didn’t know why you where so eager to accept Ms. Isabelle’s offer, maybe it was because she seemed so Desperate, which for you was a first. You had known Ms. Isabelle for many years now and she always carried herself like royalty, she had a certain elegance that even you a 12 year old could see a plan as day, so maybe, just maybe you didn’t want to disappoint her, or maybe it was because deep down you wanted this power, you couldn’t help but think that maybe you were the kind of person that Ms. Isabelle wanted to avoid giving this power to. You lost in thought didn’t realize Ms. Isabelle staring right at you with eyes that could pierce the very soul.
“Having second thoughts Caleb?” Ms. Isabelle asks with a calm demeanor
You quickly breakout of your train of thought and focus your attention back towards Ms. Isabelle.
“O-Oh no Ma’am I’m just...... not sure.” You never wanted to get Ms. Isabelle’s hopes up but you had to tell the truth. The truth was that you were scared.
“Do not blame yourself for feeling fear Caleb, the life that I’m asking you to have, the burden that I’m asking you to bare is unimaginable. But for all that is good you must be the one to carry it.” Ms. Isabelle says with a gentle smile that seemed to melt away your fear like ice under the blazing sun.
“I-I’ll do my best Ms. Isabelle.” You say with a new found confidence.
“I know you will Caleb.” Isabelle says pulling you in for a hug that seemed to last for a few minutes.
“Know we should begin, for upon midnight my life will be extinguished.” Ms. Isabelle says releasing you from her embrace.
“What do we have to do?” You ask.
“Well all you need to do is..........” Ms. Isabelle abruptly stops talking and stares at the front door that rested in front of the house. You didn’t know why but Ms. Isabelle had a serious look on her face as she did nothing but stare at the front door.
“Ms. Isabelle are you o.....”
“BOOM!!!!!” Suddenly without warning the door burst open, splinters of wood go flying through the air. You cover your eyes as dust fills the air.
Soon the dust starts to clear and 5 men walk through a large hole which stood where the front door use to stand. You with only a glance could tell that these men meant business, each one held a gun, which was pointed at both you and Ms. Isabelle. You could tell they weren’t cops, nor where they detectives, so the question was who where they?”
Soon one of the men step forward. The man in question whore a black leather jacket and black jean pants with thick black boots. The man had a small beard 🧔 and short blond hair, with sea green eyes which were fixed on Ms. Isabelle.
“We’ve finally found you crimson queen 👑.” The man says with nothing short of discuss in his voice.
You look at Ms. Isabelle wondering why the strange man called her by such a name, and what was the meaning behind such a name and the hatred that came with.
“Did you think you were going to be able to hide forever vampire?” The man asks pacing back and forth unable to remain still.
“Hide yes.” Ms. Isabelle says with a sigh 😔.
“Forever???? Alas nothing lasts forever.” Ms. Isabelle says with sorrow.
“Indeed and now we are going to prove that claim, for today is the day you die by our hands.” The man says with purpose as he points his gun right at Ms. Isabelle.
“I already know their is no point in talking with you barbarians so let’s just make this quick.” Ms. Isabelle says standing up and brushing her black dress with both her hands.
“Let her have it boys.” The man in front says.
Without further warning the sound of gun fire is let loose all through out the house. You close your eyes, you couldn’t bare to watch these crazy maniacs commit such a horrible act. Soon the sound of gun fire disappears and you with unspeakable fear open your eyes. What you saw you couldn't believe. Ms. Isabelle was standing right in front of you, and right in front of her in the middle of the air floated hundreds of bullets. You weren’t the only ones in shock. The men who fired the bullets were also shocked from the recent developments.
“N- no how can this be, how could she have stopped all of them so easily.” The bearded man says with a little bit of fear in his voice.
“It truly is a shame that you boys came to challenge me at the wrong time.” Ms. Isabelle says with another sigh.
“You see I’ve had a little bit of blood this evening so I’m. It as weak as I use to be.” Ms. Isabelle says.
You soon remember when Ms. Isabelle had drank some of your blood earlier. It was such a little amount but she could stop bullet in her tracks with such ease.
“Well if you boys don’t mind I would like to finish this quickly.” Ms. Isabelle says with a smile 😊 that was anything other than friendly.
Ms. Isabelle soon vanishes from where she is standing as if she had never been their. H
“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” A scream of pain surrounds your surroundings. You soon realize it is coming from one of the men Armed with guns.
It didn’t take you long to realize why he was screaming. Right behind him stood Ms. Isabelle with her right arm sticking out of the mans Stomach. Ms. Isabelle wore a cold look as if she didn’t care about anything. Ms. Isabelle soon disappears again and this time even more screams echo through out the house. Man after man was killed in some kind of gruesome fashion. They where either stabbed, sliced in Half, or where missing a certain body part and died from massive blood loss. Soon their was only one guy left standing, the same guy from earlier with the beard. He stood completely still as Ms. Isabelle splattered all of his comrades. Tears running down his face and he gritted his teeth. You could tell that not only was he afraid he was angry with himself for being useless.
“And then their was one.” Ms. Isabelle says with a seductive tone as she walks closer to the paralyzed man.
“Y-y-you will never get away with this. A-as we speak more of our comrades are coming this way. You will never escape. So you might as well just kill me.” The man says with certain eyes.
“Kill you?” No, no, no I’m not going to kill you, that would be to easy.” Ms. Isabelle says with a smle as she grew closer to the man. Without warning Ms. Isabelle grabs the mans throat and lifts him in the air. Ms. Isabelle’s eyes soon start to glow red.
“Your punishment is to live. Live in a illusion of horrors and pain.” Ms. Isabelle soon puts the man down and as if he were nothing but a empty shell the man drops to the floor seemingly lifeless.
You had never been so afraid in your life, and as Ms. Isabelle turned towards you that fear soon escalated. Ms. Isabelle’s face was covered in blood, so were her hands and dress. Her eyes flowed crimson red and her beautiful hair was a mess.
“Caleb?” She asks walking towards you slowly. You couldn’t help but back up, and soon you turn around and begin to run towards the front door
“Caleb wait, don’t run away from me it’s dangerous.” Ms. Isabelle says but it was to late. You where gone.
“I have to find him before the hunters do.”
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