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Fern hated this. Fern hated this. "God damnit Fern! Why can't you be a thing like your sister?" Her 'father' Michelle scroweled at the young boy or girl if you prefer. He held something in his hand. A gun. He held the shiny gun that pointed at Fern. He didn't mean to do it but he didn't know why he kept going. He kept hearing bang after bang as he tried to get the girl away but it ended up Hitting the side of her neck. Fern didn't know what hit her. She was playing with a lamp one minute the next she was feeling warm thick liquid leaking from her neck, pain soaring through her body as she felt the small tools under her. She came down to fix the lamp for it kept Making a odd bleeping noise. She didn't know it was the light bulb barely holding on. She didn't understand. She heard laughter, cold, Sassy laughter as she felt heavy footsteps hit the ground. Janice. Her better half. Her half that is good for something. Janice smelled of her horrendous flower perfume and in her obnoxious, Bitchy tone spoke. "Dad are we finally getting rid of the freak? He is just so hideous. He makes me look bad." The 12 year old spoke, obviously disgusted with the freak in front of her. She was better at least according to the Michelle. Better at school, better friends, better at sports. Better at so many things. It wasn't Fern fault that she couldn't get good grades! What do you expect when You throw a blind kid in a class that don't teach anything about blindness or not give her a cane? She tried to ask but everyone was so mean. She hated this place. She hated this world. She wanted to be in her mama warm arms. She wanted-
"Dad why don't you just get rid of him like that physcotic freak, Siren sara?" Janice spoke, each word dripping with ice. "Frank deserves to be in hell with that monster." Monster? Fern was taken aback by the comment, she felt her body shake and her legs move. MONSTER?! SARA WAS NO MONSTER! SARA WAS HER MAMA! SARA WAS HER PROTECTOR! Fern wanted to scream but she couldn't hear a sound, she could see or smell a thing but she suddenly felt something cold in her hands and warm liquid splatter on her body. She didn't know what the liquid was. She didn't know what she was holding but she didn't care. She wanted everything to hurt. She suddenly stopped and started to sniff. The smell was metallic, it was from a human body. She twitched, her mind aching and her ears catching the dripping of the liquid. She licked her lips and tasted the liquid. Blood...it was blood but who's blood. She didn't know and she didn't care. She slowly started to wonder around the room, feeling and smelling for a door and at least something to get out when she suddenly bumped and tipped over a large can. 'Gasoline...So strong, so potent, so...dangerous...' Fern started to twitch even harder, her mouth drooling as she grabbed her lighter and flicked it opened. She started to mess with the heater, allowing herself to feel the flame burn her nail before setting the flame on the ground. She didn't know why she did it or if she would hurt anyone but she knew one thing. No one would call her the bad half. Hehe...you hear that Janice. Fern will no longer be the bad half. Fern started to shake and with no warning, busted out laughing. She laughed so hard that tears came out, that blood left her mouth and that she never noticed the giant flames around her. 'NO BAD HALF! NO BAD HALF! FERN IS FREE! NO BAD HALF!' Sam thoughts raced as her cackling got louder, tears flooding as she dropped the bloody axe, hearing a clank but not caring.
