Ice

I can see darkness all around me.

I can here their voices.

I can feel how they tied me down the ropes burning abnormally. Cyrum.

I cant believe this, how are my brother and sister along with my uncle here and apart of this. Well my uncle other than my siblings and family I could tell never liked me. He was always a cruel man especially towards me. He was like the leader our family respected by them all even with his cruelness. Kind of weird actually.

Well enough thinking, how am I going to get out of-

I was cut off when a slap sounded in the now quiet room and a stinging cheek as my head whipped to the left. Well that was rude awakening.

"Indeed and it can be even ruder now wake" I heard my uncle command. His voice! I knew I heard it before, this comfirms it he was the man who has been haunting my mind. If he has powers than-

I was cut off again as a slap noise echoed and my right cheek stinged even harder. "Did you not here me child open your eyes" he commanded sharply.

I groaned opening my eyes to see them near me, all of us in a white room.

"You had to hit the same cheek" I raised an eyebrow at him "and for your information I'm not a child I am a 19 year old young woman" I rolled my eyes.

I felt my left cheek sting this time but much more then the other. did he just punch me? well at least he took my advice on hitting my other cheek.

My uncle growl but sighed. "I dont have time to deal with your sharp mind and tongue ." 

Huh actually thats not so bad considering no more hits because aparently I wont heal as fast as I usually do and feel the pain and thats saying something since I'll barelly flinch if you break one of my bone. I hate that cyrum.

"My neice and nephew will after all they deserve their revenge for what you've done to their parents" He spat out. I frown confused at his wording.

"what do you mean their parents? They were my parents too and I didn't kill them the ones who did are the ones you are working with. They were going to kill me too if I didn't kill them first" I whispered the last part to myself. Its been so long since I talked or even thought about my parents death and my first kills.

"You bitch they aren't you're parents, we are not you're family and we would never be to a disgusting Balavan like you" my sister screeched slapping me her nails leaving a mark.

"what do you mean?" I asked feeling my heart beat faster. It cant be true but their making it seem like-

"you foolish girl we are not you're real family" My uncle chuckled darkly coming closer to me with a caniving looke on his face.

I'm shocked, All this time my life was a lie. Feeling I never belonged in my family no matter how much I tried to fit in. The reality was I never belonged.

I watched as my uncle spoke with a taunting look on his face. He was always known for using others weaknesses and vunerability and right now he's doing it to me.

"whats wrong? thinking on how you were living a lie. Never part of our family not even by blood only an outcast, a tool." He laughed maliciously "You poor girl trying to fit in with familly when all your efforts are in vain. you have no family." He sneered.

"What happened to my real family." I whispered recollecting myself. I wont break, I wont.

"What?" My uncle paused staring at me.

"What did you do to them!" I demanded. I've never felt so protective in my life. Its true then the Balavan are my family.

"Balavan's always so demanding and protective of their own" my 'Brother' Claus sneered.

"yes its a shame they parished" My 'sister' Paige smiled maliciously running her sharp nails down my left cheeks slowly, leaving blood trails. But thats not what bothered me, what did was that she said my family my real family perished and she's probably one of the reasons.

In one swift movement I rolled my head and trapped her hand between my chin and neck pressing down before twisting my head to the side twisting her wrist in the process.

She screamed trying to pull her hand our clawing at it from the pain but I held on feeling my windpipes shrink and her nails digging into my neck as she tried to twist her hand out.

Soon she gave up clawing at her hand and started clawing at my face. Man that girl has sharp nails.

I felt someone puch my forehead before my head flew back freeing her hand. I felt blood tickling down my face and neck room her claws but I also felt the satisfaction of hurting her.

I let my head fall back foward chuckling darkly to see a furious Claus as Paige caddled her hurt hand.

She hissed as she touched her wrist. "bitch dislocated my wrist!" she hissed as she twisted it back in place. Dislocated? I should have broke it.

"I should kill you right this second " Claus spat at me as he punched my stomach making me lose my breath for a momment before kicking me on my right kneecap pulling my head up roughly as I was about to double over in pain. damn I hate this cyrum.

"Not yet, I have a story to tell her" My uncle stated with a mishievious glint in his eyes. I narrowed my eyes a little but stayed cool. What is he planning? Would they seriously keep me alive any longer for a story.

I chuckled smirking "what story would that be?"

He chuckled darkly

"you're origin"

That wiped my smirk off immidiatly.

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I know I know finally

But hey I've been busy.

So how bout the weather were having, we have an awsome book called Violet scarlett on my page.

aahhh good day.

well look foward to the next chapter.

well till then

peace out.