There was hatred in her pocket, screw with her and there's no stopping, since the demon enter her feelings, all she ever knew was rage.
And as Nelly, the other, faced herself like any other, stared at the mirror in the bathroom, she felt the grudge that was infused within.
That very same anger had to be dispersed in any direction, since the little girl was furious and wanted to destroy.
And what more could she burn, than the family that even mourned. Of the little angel that had evolved into a hungry evil, grinning by the sign of blood.
So taking over those nightmarish ideas, she had a burden to deliver and un-root, perish and distort, this reality was going to contort into a parallel that only the grudges could endure. And what she had to do, was get rid of the other two, that remained un-taint and still believed in their little boo.
But Nelly there was no more, only hate. Slithering up the steps, she would quietly enter their beds. As her little body, trembling and gripping the knife. She could see them sleep, not knowing what evil stares in the darkness. She felt disgusted! Not even a plain attempt to see that she is in their dreams. Pure and unholy anger took over the little "angel" and grin did she, smiling at their face. And with that very same rage, she would slit their necks, with the edge, pierce their nerves and muscle through flesh. Watch their liquid stain their pure white sheets and cover it in red. Stare at their barely seeing, ever fading, ghosting eyelids.
"Why honey?" - asked the father, grunting barely in pain.
"It hurts" - whispers the mother finally, taking her last breath.
"Because that's what it feels like, to have uncontrollable hate. In a world where you can only survive when you take the life of the ones that look after your fate. Where you can hold grudges that can expand into the outer space. There in the nowhere debris, where you can barely breathe, waiting to taste the metallic water and bath into the victim's screams. It's hard when you only have to live, to see the others fall beneath your feet. In this dark world, that's what it feels like, to have hate, overtake your place!"