Synopsis....

~Killian Scott ~

I am the way, the truth and the darkness. My light buried long ago, from the sin of Eve in the Garden of Eden. I live to remind the people of their sins they committed. They call me - Lucifer.

Desiré.🌹

Thunderstorm,the night sky gloomy,the wet grass slapping against my bare feet as a burning car lights up ahead. The closer I get,the more feel uneasy.

" Mom...?" I manage to say. it's very dark so much that only the blazing car illuminates the surrounding in a blinding heat. I catch sight of bodies on the wet grass by the forest entrance. My mind surges to crazy conclusions. Voices on my head act against me. I yank myself further and realize .... The bodies.... are my parents. The sight before me,blinds mind from functioning. I drop on my knees. Hands in my hair ,straining each strand painfully as I look at their torn apart bodies. " Mom....! ...Dad...! " I barely mutter from the shock. I shake violently waking up to bright lights and the beeping of a monitor.

" Hey,hey,hey... it's alright. You're safe."

The man speaks to me with somewhat elaborated familiarity. I try sitting up on my elbows but he stops me. I look around shocked and confused.

" Where am I?! " I ask demanding a quick answer. My eyes harden on him from suspicion.

" You're at the hospital. We brought you here at the crime scene." The man explains

* so he's with the fucking cops?*" Who are you?"

He stretches his hand forward in a calm down gesture and continues. " I'm detective Oliver Hans. I'm working on your parents murder case..." I watch his coffee brown eyes glow with sincerity. I breath out loud in a panic and try pulling out the drips attached to my right arm.

" Stop..." He orders softly an di glare daggers at him.

" My parents... Where the hell are they?!" I thunder and violently pull out the needles from my body and hiss lightly before getting out of the hospital bed.

" Hey....you can't get stressed out or your condition will get worst."

" I don't fucking care! Take me to my parents ,Now!" He leads our a sigh and leads me out of the ward.

\*. \*. \*.

When I get into the room, Oliver nods at a nurse and she leaves. It's not a dream. They actually...were murdered. I look at the bodies with nothing but grief and anger in my eyes. I part my lips in attempt to speak.

" Leave me alone,please". I mutter shakily but firm. He withdraws from beside me.

" I'll leave you then" he finally says then leaves. I take sluggish and heavy steps as my seem to give up on me moving forward. Tears sting my eyes as I get closer. I stop Infront of the first cart and read the name tag.

I hold her hand then touch her face.

" ...my dear, Desiré..." I close my eyes to her angelic voice calling out my name till it fades away. Sobs escape my lips and I sniffle softly but a painful lump in my throat. I turn to dad.

"...I watched you take your first steps....you were a runner when you walked..."

Seated between the carts of my parents' displaced bodies, I pull at my hair and scream ripples through my throat as I clutch my head in tremendous pain.

"Argghhhh..."

The door swings open and heavy footsteps rush in. I feel someone touch my wrists soft ,gentle.

" Desiré,hey. It's okay,shhhh..."

Oliver says while hugging me possessively,protective as id been something important or someone he cherishes.Hot tears stream down my cheeks. Why did they have to leave just like that? We had so much to complete as a family. Now, they're - gone.

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