foggy morning light (twilight fandom)

When I feel the tranquility of the night again, the organs of my body are touched by the dry soft clothing.All that's left of my brain is the fragility after all the shells have come off, and I just want to hold that fragility in my arms and cry.

"Wow—" The baby's crying sounded so unexpectedly in the middle of the night.

At that time, the joy of new life overwhelmed everything I had built, and I was so thankful that I was really out of everything I had before.

But... have you really left?

Angela's mother smiled happily whenever I could only confine myself to using my tiny body in the crib.That made me sit awkwardly and stare blankly at the foreign woman in front of me.The couple thought that I was looking at this strange world with the eyes of a child.

Although, even I almost thought so myself.Dreaming back at midnight, all the vivid scenes in front of my eyes are reminding myself again.

— "You are a sinner."

Yes, I killed people, and it was a policewoman who tried to get me out of a cage.

The matter dates back to two months before I was transported to this organization base, I was still a little girl loved by my family.That day, the sun was shining on the earth for a whole day, and in the evening when the afterglow sprinkled on the building, I still remember the coolness of the iced milk in my hand.

"Oops..." A grandma was struggling to call for help beside an old van. I saw no one on the left and right walking tentatively. That was the beginning of...a nightmare.

"...Hmm." Until the effect of the intoxicated drug passed, what greeted me was a catastrophe that I couldn't wake up from.Every night, there are people screaming for help, and the demons laugh at human life indifferently.Death is very close, the light in the eyes of those locked in the cage has completely become numb from the beginning, and they can obey the orders of those demons to slaughter their companions, my fear has also begun to be swallowed up bit by bit into despair.

On that day, I came here for a full No. 60 days, including being removed for half a month. Everything I experienced told me that this place is a place where criminal and illegal organ trafficking and chicken hunting are concentrated. Where to send it I don't know.I tried my best to hide myself, I thought I was really forgotten by those fierce-eyed demons.

Another woman with long hair covered in sticky blood was sent in that day. Her face was bruised and her clothes were in good condition.

"You don't know what to do, you girl, I'll be the first to fuck you after the boss's interrogation!" A crew-haired man with a scar on his face spat viciously on the ground.Another fawning middle-aged man in his thirties stepped forward and handed her a cigarette, and his face was also colored: "Calm down, the origin of this is unknown after all, and it will not be easy to detain her after the interrogation is over." Hey hey hey, do whatever you like!"

After I finished speaking, I laughed tacitly, and then locked the lock. At that time, the crew-haired man gave me a meaningful look, smiled very disdainfully, and walked away leaving a sentence: "You will not be able to escape then."

At that moment, the long-lost fear once again overflowed my chest and filled my whole body. How could I be lucky?This is hell...

The woman woke up slowly. I ignored her and just leaned on the other side. There are many closed rooms here, all of which are designed like a cage. If you are trapped in it, you will only have dead souls when you go out.

But she said, "She can take us away."

No one believed at the time that everyone saw the dead the way they were, and all the newcomers said something similar.She looked so weak until she opened the locked door, she still smiled and said to us: "We can escape."

Faced with this situation, no one came out, saying that they were in what they thought was a safe territory.I also secretly smiled, how could it be possible to get out?

But I remembered the last look in that man's eyes, and I remembered all the people who were killed and forced to death, like cooking pigs and dogs.

I walked towards her by accident, and the moment I stepped out, I looked back at those people, and the eyes of those who were about to die were numb.

When I reached elementary school, my dreams gradually began to blur the first half, and I began to think about the way I just wanted to live all night.It wasn't long before I escaped with her.I started to regret it.How can you trust a woman who has been hurt like this?She said she was a policeman, she said we must get out, she said a lot.I began to choose silence, and I thought over and over again - I want to live, I want to get out of here.

So, I want to exchange her.

I got up and walked towards her slowly, I could only see her blurry figure in the darkness.The environment in the basement was originally pitch black, not to mention that the lights had been turned off.He said he was a policeman.If I do this, she must understand.Said she wanted to save me, so, help me now.

I knocked her out and wounded myself pretty badly.

I thought that as long as I said that I was taken away by force, it would be better if I came back now to take credit and punish me. At least I would be fine if I went back to the cage and received several beatings, as long as I could go back.

I cried and limped and followed behind the minion, and what greeted me was indeed a way out, but I didn't know it at the time, all I knew was that the man with the flat head gave me a knife and told me to play a game.

"Kill, and you can live. Or, commit suicide." He pointed to the person sitting against the wall, and the huge black phoenix butterfly wings behind her were as inviolable as a shield.

I only know that I walked forward in a trance, and everyone faded away.All I know is that I saw her extremely helpless and powerless chuckle at the corner of her mouth, maybe that smile inspired all my evil, I stabbed directly at her heart, and at that moment I felt a morbid pleasure of revenge.

You said, you can help me, you are helping me.

I saw her decadent and relieved, you also gave up on yourself, didn't you?I'm giving you a hand...

She didn't move the whole time, giving up and struggling like a marionette, someone was digging holes, someone was refilling the wall, and all of us watched until it was back to normal.That afternoon, the armed police raided the nest, and we were saved. I was overjoyed, but it was too late, and I made a mistake.

I walked to the room of the huge black swallowtail in a trance. The police and medical staff were on the other side of the cell. There were very few people here, and there was no one in this room.I just realized that the opposite side of the wall is a whole mirror, which looks like another butterfly. I was attracted, looking at my inhuman appearance, I thought of the words of the flat-headed man: "Your blood type is special, and keeping you is to drain you." Not a single drop of blood was left."

Facing the devil, I picked up the knife and pointed it at the angel who saved me.

"You are right, we will leave here." I burst into tears, looking at myself in the mirror, I was afraid of being confessed by other hostages to the fact that I had murdered, how should I survive in the future, my family, and my life are all It was all ruined, and I even wondered why they came to save people.Everyone, let's die together.

I laughed again sickly, all the fear turned into an invisible force, I am guilty, then I will pay you back with my life.I rushed to the mirror, my head was bleeding, I cut my body with pieces over and over again, I seemed to see the knife still in my hand, and I saw her sneering among the pieces.

When I was in junior high school, my dream changed from the whole to a part, and then to a smaller part, and I couldn't remember exactly what happened.Until a new transfer student came to Fox, and the boy I admired paid close attention to her. That transfer student named Chris, my nightmare started again.The fuzzy imprint on my chest forced me to remember the episode again. I started to panic from being uncomfortable with her. The moment I tried on the dress and saw the black swallowtail butterfly, those memories were like a flood. It turned out to be her!It turned out to be her! ?

I was pleasantly surprised that she was still alive, but I was afraid that she would remember everything, including the memory that I killed her without hesitation.I stabbed Chris first, and then I remembered, yes, we are not afraid of getting hurt.

What should I do, I want to kill her.

But she continued to go to school as if nothing happened, and she gave up questioning me when she was in the snow. I was completely flustered when I turned around and left, no, she can't die, she has to live well.I don't want to tell her the memories of the past, I think she has always been a very gentle person.

What I owed her in my previous life, I paid it back, didn't I?I don't want to take human life anymore, I took the initiative to tell her that Victoria was here, but it was too late, and she was bitten by Victoria.

When the werewolf and Edward arrived, everything returned to normal, Chris was bitten, and I only remembered this scene in my mind, and I killed her again-Victoria was called by me.

I have discovered a rule since I was a child. The more I remember, the slower the wound will heal. Will some of my wounds come out?When I got home this time, I remembered all of them in an instant. They were reflected in front of my eyes, like spikes. I screamed and fell into a pool of blood. I screamed silently about my unwillingness and regret.

"I'm sorry... Da Ge, I really miss you alive this time."