Elizabeth just wanted a normal life. But instead she was running from her own mother. Through the basement Maze of the house. Her heart was beating fast she turned corner after corner. Why did she have to look at that book on the table. Her mother was close behind her.

She turned another corner and was met with a wall. Of course her mom controlled the house too. She stopped and felt holes being burnt into her back. She was sweating buckets.

Her mother came closer. She could feel her presence behind her. She turned around slightly and saw the gleaming red eyes of her mom. It was as if there was no end to the pupal in her moms eye as if they stretched out the room and off of earth itself.

"So got curious did you. Decided to look at a random book you found, Huh?" Her mothers voice wasn't a scream but it was 4xs worse. Her mother had a chilling tone in her voice. It made Elizabeth feel like spiders were crawling on her.

Her mother had fangs protruding from her mouth a bit of blood coming from her biting her own lip. She wore a black dress. That flowed as if caught in a breeze. Her skin was deathly pale

Beth on the other hand had tane skin. Her bien hair was in messy curls around her head and her cloths, just a t-shirt and jeans wear moist with sweat.

"Why don't you come here Beth~" her mother said in a chilling voice almost like one of the actors in her favorite move harry potter.

That who her mom reminded her of bellatrix. Her mom let out a soft laugh. She walked closer to her. "Lets show you what happens to noisy girls," she picked Beth up by the hands and carried her up in the air.

She brought her to a room where she was locked to a chair in darkness. She stayed there for some time before the door opened reveling her mom there holding the limp form of her dad.

"This is your punishment." She left her dad there. Beth wanted to go see if he was alright but couldn't. Tears trickled down her face.

Was he dead? She wouldn't know. But then he stirred. "W-where am I?" He said disorientated.

"Mom locked us up. I'm not even sure," she said her voice cracked from how hard she was crying. She let small sobs go. She could small the iron smell of blood coming off her dad. They both just sat there. Both thinking.

Then the door opened again it reviled her mom, with a book of some sort and chains. Her mom put the chains on her then knocked. Beth's world faded to black as she saw her mother carry her away from the room. "Where is she taking me?" She thought right before she was out.