I walked up to the door to find it was slightly open. I pushed the door open and called out "Hello?" I didn't get a response so I walked inside and put the gun in a pocket in my jacket. Then the door slammed shut with a loud boom that made me jump out of my skin. "I'm glad you could join us, Tess." I heard a wicked voice behind me say. "Darker." I said, reaching for my gun. "Welcome home, Pumpkin." she said with a sneer. I pulled my gun out but kept it well hidden. "I see you haven figured out how I've taken your sole yet. Gosh, you sure do look ugly as a mutt." she said circling around me. I saw an opportunity, so I took it. I spun around and grabbed Darker buy her now black hair and put the gun against her head. "Where's my father you Rat *******?!?" I said, ready to pull the trigger if she didn't answer me. "I don't know. I swear!!" she said with a whimper. "LIAR!" I screamed, kicking the back of her legs, making her fall to her knees. "Tell the truth or I'm going to kill you slowly and painfully!" "I-I don't k-know!!!" she screamed with a sob. She's growing smaller again. "Wrong answer." I said and took one of my knifed and made a strike on her arm. She screamed with such agony and terror that I grinned and I felt amused. I make my self sick. I thought. I grabbed her by the forearm and dragged her town the hall, leaving a smeared blood train while she kicked and screamed and pleaded for me to stop or just kill her know. "TELL ME THE SECRET! I shouted. "Never." She said and I grabbed her arm and pinned it under my knees, took my knife and carved the word "ཡitch" into her arm. "Tell me the secret, witch." I said
"I won't!" she screamed. "Them I'm not stopping." I said , grabbing her other arm and making a second strike on it. I felt a burning feeling on my arm and I look to where my two strikes where and saw them disappear. Darker screamed in agony from the cut and ripped her arm away causing me to make the cut longer and deeper, which caused the girl to scream louder. "Shut up!" I yelled then rolled her over and cut a word into her back. "Demon. That's what you are. A nasty, ugly demon that enjoys killing just for the fun of it." I sneered. "No. It's not true! I'm a human!" she cried. "Then tell my the secret!" I shouted. "Okay... The necklace." She said, crying and catching her breath. I grabbed her by her for arm again and dragged her into the basement. "Please! No! Help! Stop! Just please stop! I'll do anything!SOMEBODY HELP ME!! Ple-ee-ee-ase!!!" She cried. I threw her the the ground and grabbed the ropes on the table and grabbed to demon. I then tied her to the support beam and grabbed on of her legs. "One last chance to tell me where my father is." I said. "I don't know! I seriously don't know..." she cried. I cut the word evil into her leg. A scream followed and I grabbed the hammer off the table.
I tore the necklace off and threw it to the ground. "No please! Don't do that! STOP!" she screamed a blood curdling scream. "Too late now," I said, and swung the hammer down onto the ruby, smashing it to dust. "Noooooo—" she started and then she fell silent. I looked over at her and saw that she was limp. "****" I said. I fell silent from the fact that now I'll never know where my dad is. I decided to go look around the house for clues. I looked in the living room. Nope. I looked in the kitchen. Nada I look in all the bathroom. Uh uh. I looked in the library. Ha. No I look in my room. Squat. After I looked in all the rooms I sat down on my bed and began to cry. Then it hit me. I had never looked in my fathers room. I ran to his room. Locked. Of course. I'm forbidden to go in his room. I ran down into the basement an got the master key. Then I decided to try something. I picked up the throwing knife I had put on the table and cut Darker loose from the ropes. I dragged her upstairs and laid her on the floor. Then I took my knife and made a small cut on her stomach. Then a few more. I didn't even know what I was doing. When I looked at the series of guys it was a G. The first word that came to mind was good. So that's what I spelt. Then again. Then again. And then a cough. Then another cough. This time I could hear the horrible liquid rattle in the back of her throat. And then the smell hit me. — the terrible smell of fresh blood. And then Darker sat up and coughed her life's blood onto the ground. Oh great. I thought. Not this again.