Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-25243694-20140815232904

        It was a rainy day in the small town of Midnight Falls, the sky was covered in gray clouds. There was a small car driving up a road with a family of four. If you were to look at them you would think they were normal, except maybe the pale teenage girl that was among them. The Father was rough and gritty looking; he was very tan and had stubble. He actually had a small drinking problem some times, he rarely drank unless he fought with his wife. The wife was heavy, her face was red and slightly bloated. She had a perm-like thing going on with her hair, making it look strange. The younger boy looked like he couldn’t be older than ten, he had a brown almost dirty blond hair and blue eyes. His older sister looked to be sixteen at most, she was pale and had dark eye bags. Her hair was a very dark brown, with purple bangs that slowly turned blue covering her left eye; Left if you were to face her. She also had blue tips on some of the layers, and she was abnormally skinny with a nose piercing.

“What’s with the look?” The mother spoke up, the young girl seemed to glare at her mother. “Y-You’re… You’re just annoying m-me today.” The girl replied, a stutter in her voice. “Carliha!” The girl’s brother elbowed her, and the girl known as Carliha rubbed her side he had elbowed. She saw her brother’s eye twitch out of the corner of her eye, it was a natural thing to her though sense he had Dyslexia which made him occasionally twitch for some reason. Well, that’s what her mother had told her anyway, they had found out a few years ago when he had turned eight and he still hadn’t learned to read. Carliha was a gifted child though in some way, she had learned to read and write at the age of three. Her mother didn’t really think much of it though sense Carliha was home schooled; she had just thought it was her ‘excellent’ teaching skills that made Carliha so smart. Carliha just wanted to get home and go in her room and listen to music or play some video games. Even if this family seemed normal, it wasn’t at all; it was a perfect family at first sight but when they got home… Hell would break loose, and poor Carliha and her little brother would not be able to control it. They pulled into the driveway and Carliha was the first to get out, she held the door for her younger brother. “Jay.” She said to get his attention. Her brother then got out of the car and went into the house with her, they went into her room which was decorated to her somewhat liking. The room was a dark purple and had hardwood floors, there was a small, round purple carpet in the middle of the room. She sat on the floor and looked up at her mounted TV, and her brother ran over and sat next to her with a grin.

Carliha put in a game into her Xbox and smiled, she walked back over and patted her brother’s head lovingly. Her brother was all that she had left in her mind, he was the only person who had really cared for her she had felt. When Carliha’s mother and father came in she heard them talk for a few moments, then all the sudden she heard it turn to fighting. “Well what the fuck do you want me to do?! Not my fault our daughter needs fucking pills to keep her from seeing things and hearing voices!” It was her mother. Carliha frowned, she had Schizophrenia and it often caused money problems for her medication.

“So you’re saying you want her to insane and kill us all?!” Her mother replied to the mumbling father who Carliha could not hear. Carliha clenched her fists, she hated her mother to talk about her as if she were some sort of psychopath! It wasn’t her fault she had gotten Schizophrenia! “What about your son and his Dyslexia?!” Her father had shouted, speaking up a bit. “Well he needs to read so he can get through life!” Her mother retorted. “Always playing favorites…” Carliha muttered, mad at her mother. She hated that her mother had hated her just because she was a just a result of an early pregnancy. It hurt her so much to know her mother openly admits to loving her brother more, too. She had remembered the time in the car when she and her mom were alone and they had actually talked for once… It was so happy and it was all going well until she had brought it up…

“Well you’re brother is special, and because of that I just love him a bit more than you.” Those words had scarred in the back of Carliha’s mind along with others that still lingered. "I never wanted a god awful daughter like her! She ruined my life!" More swam around her head. She then flashed back to reality hearing a soft sob next to her, it was her brother. Carliha had gotten her iPod and headphones without really realizing it, she was listening to music. She slowly took her headphones off and set them on her brother, deciding he needed them way more than her.

She stood up and went to close her door to block out some of the noise. She turned her head to look out the window, she swore she had seen a figure running back into the miles of woods that had surrounded her house. Most of the woods had been unexplored, so she didn’t know if she really had any neighbors. She just shook the thoughts from her head, it was probably just her schizophrenia acting up again on her. She went back to her brother and hugged him closely as he sobbed onto her shoulder.

She eventually let him go when he was done sobbing and their fighting was over. She realized he had fallen asleep, and she carried him to his room. He was quite heavy but she didn’t mind, she was a tough sister after all. She sat him in his bed, and kissed his head softly. She then walked down stairs, hearing the silence thinking she could talk to them now.

She walked into the kitchen where her mother was sitting eating six scoops of ice cream in a bowl. “M-Mom, we have to t-talk.” Carliha spoke in her usual quite voice that sounded soft, and sweet. “What is it?” Her mom continued to eat. “Y-You made him cry again, mom… P-please don’t make him cry again. I-I want you two to s-stop fighting.” Carliha asked, a slight stutter in her breath as if it were going to drive her to the brink of Insanity. Her mother seemed to not notice it and shoved ice cream into her fat mouth. "Well, I can't help your dad doesn't do enough for this family!"

Carliha swallowed hard, and clenched her fists. “Do it. Do it. Do it. Do it. Do it. Hurt her. Make her Suffer.” Little voices that were barely there whispered. The lights blinked a second, suddenly the voices got louder and louder. “All you have to do it grab a knife and stab her! SHE NEEDS TO DIE!” The voices said, and Carliha ran her hands hand through her hair. She had become even paler if possible, and she looked out the window and saw something white like a smoothed out face. “Hello? I said do you need your medication?!” Her mother shouted right in her ear, making her flinch.

“U-Uh yeah…” Carliha nodded, and went into the bathroom. She washed her face, getting her eyeliner to was down her cheek a bit. Carliha wore her usual dark makeup when she went out. She was attracted to the style for some reason, weather it was because of her past depression or her mental state she had no idea. She took out a bottle of pills and took two before looking back at the mirror, seeing herself. The only thing about her reflection was it had a red glow behind it's bangs which covered it's eyes now. Carliha's eyes widened, and her pupils got dilated for a second. Her reflection gave her a smile, showing white sharp teeth. It moved around like it was glitching on a TV, and it disappeared. Carliha walked out of the bathroom, acting like nothing happened. She went into her room and wiped her makeup off her face, and laid on her bed. She stayed up staring at her window until she fell asleep around Five thirty, when he dad left for work.

As usual it was the same nightmare with the bullies, and what happened. It was rough flashes, but she remembered it all. Her screams pierced into her mind, and she remembered the faces of the assholes who hurt her. She woke up to her brother's voice, she was covered in sweat and her hair stuck to her face. She sat up, and looked over at her brother who seemed to have been trying to wake her up. She got a small smile seeing how cute it was when he tried to wake her up.

“Sis! Come on!” Her brother bounced on her bed, a smile and slight twitch. Carliha sat up with a sigh. She looked down to see her stomach with a few white scars along with brownish red marks like burn scars. She flinched, and sat up. “W-What do you want t-to do today?” She asked her brother, and got some clothes to go outside in. She put on her gray and black stripe shirt that had black sleeves that had the same material as a veil along with some black jeans. “Let’s go in the forest!” Jay said happily, and Carliha smiled and nodded. "A-Alright." She grabbed her gray sweater that had no shoulders sense it was old she needed to make adjustments so it would fit, and she got her black steel toe shoes on.

Carliha met her brother in the hall sense he couldn't watch her change. She went into the forest with him that was just outside a few yards away. As they entered it was kind of foggy, it wasn’t too bad though. She had some music on as she watched her brother walk around and collect rocks and such. Her music was a nice metal, it made her feel so… Powerful and mad like stabbing something. She didn’t like the thought of killing people ever but sometimes she just thought about it. Not in the normal ‘I could so kill you with this right now.’ Way, but in a sick twisted way where she would think about every little detail. Suddenly, her iPod started to glitch out rapidly.

She heard something behind her and turned, she saw under a tree a ways back there was a very tall figure. He terrified her for some reason, and she was never scared! She saw her brother, she took his hand her heart beating fast. "S-Sis!" He said, and ran trying to keep up with her. Carliha felt her mind get a light feeling as she saw herself watching her and her brother from behind the tree. "Monster." It smiled, showing it's sharp teeth once again like when she was in the bathroom. She turned, running away from both the other her and the tall figure. She ran all the way to their Leech infested pond, and she sat on a rock panting.

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">“Hey! Hey sis! Look at this rock I found!” He brought over a dark rock, it had a white circle with an ‘X’ through it, and she knitted her eyebrows together. She then took the rock and looked at it a moment, it was just the strange symbol. She looked at it, seeing nothing else important. “W-We can take it, let’s j-just head back.” She said, still panting a bit she didn’t want to get chased by the figure at all again. She looked and saw a Hatchet, she picked it up a second and looked at it. It seemed pretty new to her, she ran her hand along the smooth blade and stared at it. She felt strange with it in her hands, like she had power over everyone... Like she could just... Do anything. She dropped it when her brother tapped her shoulder. "Weren't we going?" She nodded, remembering.

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">She then walked back with him, and as they arrived home they saw looked in and saw their mom and dad fighting, they went inside and Carliha told her brother to go up stairs and use her iPod again. Her mom and dad seemed to be fighting more than usual… It made Carliha very worried. She made her way to her mother and father, wanting to stand up to them and tell them to stop for once. “M-Mom, stop. P-Please!" Carliha raised her voice, having a slight crack in it. She would never cry though, because she ran out of tears long ago. She had to make them stop, for her mental; and her brother's sanity.

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">Her mother was on her knees trying to get the fire going with some matches. “You’re worthless fucking father started this shit!” Her mother yelled, and looked at Carliha. “I-I know- But, p-please!” Was all Carliha could utter out seeing the matches in her mother’s hands. Her mother struck one and it lit up, making Carliha jump and bit. Her mother saw this and scowled. “What’s wrong? It’s just a little fire.” Her mother then stood up and walked over to her daughter slowly. Carliha shook, terrified of what her mother was thinking of doing with them. She backed into the wall and remembered one of her worst memories.

Carliha remembered that she and her brother were just walking home from school about when they were younger. Her brother was holding her hand, looking around nervously. Suddenly Carliha’s school bully walked out with a cocky smirk, and a knife. “Well if it isn’t Crazy Carliha and Retarded Jay.” He taunted using their little nicknames at the school. “J-Just leave us a-alone, Jean…” Carliha pushed her brother behind her as the bully came closer. “I-I’m sorry w-wh-what was that?” He  got in her face, and mocked her. Carliha looked down, and the boy glanced over at an ally and made a motion for more people to come over.

"Jay… R-Run!” Carliha gasped out seeing they all had some sort of weapons. Then Jean then grabbed Carliha’s wrist as she went to run, and pulled her to the ground. Another of the gang members ripped open her shirt and grinned in a perverted way, seeing her breasts covered with a bra. “She’s a B-cup. Quite the size for a twelve year old.” He said, making Carliha's eyes widen. She wasn't ready for what they were thinking of doing! She had to do it with the person she Loved, which she hadn't found!

“Just hold her down, we aren’t doing anything like that yet! Remember she kicked my ass before? Now I have to make her pay!” Jean  hissed, and took out a box of matches. He then signaled for his goons to hold Carliha down tighter, he flicked a match and walked around her with a sick grin on his face. “I saw you in the woods the other day… I saw what you did to the poor Rabbit.” He then threw the match on Carliha’s exposed stomach. She let out a loud scream as it hit her skin, burning the flesh.

“It was something like this right? I mean flicking these matches onto it? It’s fucking sick and twisted. You belong in a Mental Institution.” Jean then flicked a few more, enjoying her screams of pain. He walked over to her as she wiggled around, trying to get out of the goon’s grasp. He struck a match in front of her face and slowly looked down at her stomach, he dragged it across her stomach, hearing scream more. “Such a fucking sadist, and  yet you can’t even handle a little match? So weak.” He did it again, digging even deeper into her skin making her scream louder.

“That’s what I want to hear.” He said, and took his knife, making thin cuts against her skin. She began to sob, and she bit the side of her cheek until it bled. It was a nervous habit she had, and usually gnawed on it until she got her flesh off the side of her mouth which left scars. “S-Stop! P-Please!” She cried out, wanting him to just end her life or something.

“Then we’ll just go get your little brother and have fun with him!” Jean hissed, showing begging was not going to help her any. “KILL ME THEN!” She screamed, and he stabbed into her side making her bleed more. She let out a scream, choked by some blood that was rising into her mouth. The goons dropped Carliha, and looked at her body. She was now panting, and getting a numb feeling from too much blood loss. “Can we fuck her now?” The goon from earlier asked. “Yeah, now that she seems to be dying.” Jean  replied, and began to unbuckle his pants. “We going after her brother after this?” The goon asked, and Jean nodded. That made Carliha’s blood boil, and her eyes traveled to the knife that he had dropped. She slowly reached out and picked it up, and stood up shakily. “So you’re going to try and fight us eh?” Jean smirked, and Carliha scowled.

“I swear... Touch him... I'll make your death painful.” She said, strangely without her stutter. “Ohoho! Big words for a bitch who’s going to die!” Jean went to hit her in the gut, and Carliha grabbed his fist before he could even touch her. She then yanked him forwards and turned his back to her, and dragged the knife down his stomach leaving a shallow cut, he yelped. "What's wrong? It's just a cut." She licked the blood from the knife with a insane smile. His goons ran off, and she threw him onto the ground, and stepped on his leg making it break. She twisted her heel, making it get even more dislocated. Jean let out a scream, and she turned him over. "C-Carliha! I'm sorry! Please stop!"

"Wh-what w-was that? Oh, and... Let's say I'm the... Unforgiving. Side of Carliha." She smiled, and lit a match. "Open wiiiiide.~" She then shoved it down his throat, and it eventually went out. "Come on! It's too wet!" She whined, and pouted. She looked around, and saw a gas can. "Oh I bet you were gonna throw that shit on me." She went over to it, and picked it up. She brought it over seeing him start to crawl away. "Now, now. D-D... Do-don- FUCK IT ALL!" She kicked him in the stomach. "LOOKIE LOOKIE HERE. NOW I'M TALKING TOO MUCH AND YOU MADE ME FUCKING S-STUTTE- SEE YOU MADE ME AGAIN." She held his mouth open and poured the gas down his throat. "SUCH A FUCK OF A HABIT! I HAVE TO STOP- W-Well I was kind of born with it and if developed so I guess I can't." She the lit a match, and looked at Jean seeing he drank the gas.

"I-It's burns!" He gasped, and coughed. "It will burn more after this." She held his mouth open and dropped the match in, she then backed away watching his face start to turn black from the burning flesh. "No more lies, no more painful words, no more from you." She smiled insanely before she heard a small voice behind her. "C-Carliha?" The voice of her brother letting out a whimper, she turned with wide eyes. "Jay. I-It isn't what it l-looks like!" She said, her normal side kicking in.

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">Carliha then snapped out of her trance, and got back to the present. She looked at her mother as she lit a match right in front of her face. Carliha then fell letting out a small shriek, and she shook violently. "MOM!" Jay ran down the stairs, seeing his sister in distress. "What the hell are you doing?!" He asked, seeing his sister hugging her knees to her chest and rocking back and forth with shallow breaths. "She needs to learn to not be afraid, I mean it's just a match. All that's gonna happened is you're going to get a small burn." Her mother had no regard, so idea how it felt. Carliha's dad grabbed her arm lightly, and helped her up. "Carliha, it's okay." He mumbled, and walked her to her room before leaving to talk with her mother again.

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">It had been a few days and Carliha seemed to be getting worse, she was beginning to see more things. She heard voices getting stronger, and she saw people watching her it seemed. Her now black painted nails were down to where there was just about no white sense she bit her nails when she was nervous. She always seemed on guard, she kept her knife that she bought because it was cool beside her bed. She was taking her medication every day, but it never stopped. They never stopped, the voices, the things she saw, the people around her that just ran away when she looked at them- the tallest one always just disappeared though. The only thing keeping her alive was her brother who always talked with her and played Video Games with her.

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">Carliha cracked her neck, and stood up. She walked down the stairs where she heard her parents were quiet, which was unusual. She decided to see what her mother was doing sense her mother always started it. She hid behind the wall to the kitchen and listened in on her mother's talking. "Well what else are we supposed to do? She's taking medication like it's candy." Carliha would've sighed. It was money problems again, wasn't it? "Well she seems find to me." Her father said, there was a hint of something in his voice like... Regret? Maybe hopelessness? "Well, we need to do something about her. You've seen what she's done before, haven't you?" Carliha furrowed her brows wondering what her mother was talking about now sense it wasn't money problems.

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">"Well I'm not going to fucking send her to a Loony bin! She isn't like the idiots there, for one thing you know how strong she is. You know how she ignores the pain and fights even when she is stabbed! She would kill everyone in that place and you know it." Her father raised his voice, her father really did love her and didn't want to give up on her. Carliha bit her lip, drawing blood hearing what the problem was. "Did you see her drawings? She thinks people are watching her.- She things they want Jay she'll kill anyone who even comes near him. We need to get her out, soon." Her mother said, and Carliha dug her teeth deeper into her lip. She stormed off into the bathroom, she opened the drug cabinet and began grabbing all of the items in it and threw them around.

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">She threw them into the sink, onto the floor, everywhere. As soon as he cabinet was cleaned out she breathed heavily and looked into the mirror, her heavy eyeliner covering her light goldish green eyes. She saw herself in the mirror again, it smiled at her before the word 'MONSTER' appeared on the mirror, where Carliha's eyes were as if it labeled her. "A-All of these drugs don't h-help... They are j-just killing me. They are trying to get rid of who I really am." She ignored the other her looking back at her, the blood that was on her lip was flowing into the sink. She had dung into it a bit too hard, she looked around. She had to do something, she had to make sure she would get to stay with her brother. But then again... What if it was best she left?

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">Maybe it was, maybe she would. But, she would give her brother a gift before he left. She smiled and snickered to herself, and it turned into a sick quiet laughter sense she didn't want her parent's to hear. She left her room and went outside and found a gas can full of gas for the lawn mower, she took it back inside and snuck it into her room hiding it under her bed. She grabbed her knife and hid it in her boot, and went back down stairs. She went over to the fireplace and grabbed a box of matches that laid there, she then went into her room and hid them under her pillow. She got the fire escape ladder and put it next to her brother's bed which had a window beside it, he was sleeping peacefully. She smiled and kissed his forehead and went back to her room. She put her sweater on and laid in the bed, waiting for the perfect time to put her plan in motion.

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">She waited a hour after he dad left for work, and locked all the doors with the key and broke the handles. She then poured gas all over the house, and grabbed the matches. She drilled the windows down with her father's drill, well except her brother's window, waking her mom up. Carliha looked and saw a lighter, her father had left it behind when he went to work. She bit her lip lightly, and put it in her pocket feeling something seeing it. She snuck around she heard her mom coming from the master bed room, and she snuck into her brother's room. "Jay, wake up." She shook him, and he looked at her. "Hmmm Carliha!" He squeezed his eyes shut, and rolled around. "CARLIHA!!!" Their mother's scream could be heard. "Jay! T-There's a fire!" She said, after looking back to see if her mom was coming.

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">"H-Huh?!" Her brother shot up. "Hurry! I-I got the latter!" Carliha threw it out his window. "W-What about you?!" He asked, feeling tears swell up in his eyes. "I'm going to... Take care of mom." Carliha smiled, not stuttering this time. Jay had a very uneasy feeling seeing Carliha's smile. He just nodded and ran down the latter, and he noticed his sister then slammed the window down and drew the curtains over it. Carliha then ran down the stairs, and met with her mother. "What the fuck did you do you insane Bitch?" Her mother walked over towards Carliha, and Carliha took out the box of matches. Carliha walked backwards seeing her mother making advances, and she lit a match and dropped it.

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">"This is where I break Jay's curse. The curse of having YOU always yelling YOU always making him unhappy YOU always hurting us. It ends here, and I'm leaving this one last gift for him." Carliha smiled, and watch her mother grab her arm and drag her to a door. "OPEN IT! NOW!" Carliha kept her smile, well now it had turned into a smirk. "Then you need to get the keys." She pointed to a window covered in fire, and her mother growled, and dragged her to the window. "GET IT!" Her mother threw her by the fire, but Carliha manged to roll and avoid it. "You will die here, and me... Well I don't care really." Carliha's mother slapped her. "You're insane! I knew as soon as you came out of my womb you were a mistake."

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">Carliha kept a insane smile as tears rolled down her eyes. The first tears in years, the first tears sense her mother said just about the same thing. "I know, you've always said that." Carliha laughed, and it turned into a small sob. The fir



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<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:14.399999618530273px;line-height:24.479999542236328px;">Carliha was going to welcome oblivion with open arms, as long as she took the horrible woman with her. As long as she freed her brother from a curse that had been inflicted upon him for no reason, as she felt the heat getting closer and closer and everything began falling. But, she suddenly heard one deep voice. "Child... You have proven you could be a valuable asset to me... I will save you, and in return you may show loyalty to me." Carliha saw something black wrap around her, and it was her end of a normal life. She started a new one, sadly this new life... Would be without her brother. <ac_metadata title="Crazy Carliha ( Feedback? )" related_topics="Slenderman"> </ac_metadata>