Familiar faces (Luke Brooks)

Chapter 56

Auroras PoV

After being tied in the wardrobe for what felt like an eternity I finally herd Luke return. The opened the door and untied me. I noticed the little boy was no longer on the ground, yet his blood remained.

Luke cut free the rope and as he was doing so he began to talk to me

"I thought about what you said, and I've made up my mind, your right, I'm tired of living in darkness" wait. Luke was going to let me kill him, if he'd kill himself. Either way id be free

He helped me out. My arms had cramped up so that was fun but it was the least of my problems.

Luke walked me the space I had in my apartment in front of the kitchen. He lad layed the boy down and had a bible and a cross. This sounded familiar and I knew what Luke had in his mind

"Luke, no it's now how this works" I said, my voice as soft as I could make it.

"Mother did it, I'm Sure that bitch is okay in heaven" Luke said and pulled out the knife and bible. He cut his finger and allowed the blood to drop.

He then began to read in a lower mumble. I started to cry and went to walk away but he grabbed hold of me and pulled me to the ground

I tried to scream but he held the knife deep into my throat so I only allowed small whimpers stop escape

"God forgive me, and take my sacrifices and let me Into the golden gates" Luke said calmly he then climbed himself on top of me. He then stabbed the knife straight down into the boys stomach and began to cut open. Blood splattered  everywhere and I started to cry hysterically

Luke then stuck his hand in and felt around before pulling out a heart. He held it to the sky then flung it across the room. He then looked at me. His eyes full of darkness.

(If you are able. Play hellfire I feel like it might add emotion to this)

Luke's PoV

I looked deep into her teary eyes. Her beautiful eyes. I felt a few tears roll down my face.

But if I killed her, we'd be in heaven, together forever, I'd have her forever. I felt something rush though me. Like a force. Stopping my knife from going down.

She had tried to kill me, yet it was because she wanted me to return to God. Was I really am fallen angel or gods mistake. I had no idea of knowing. I guess when I died of find out. My plan was to kill aurora, offer her heart then stab myself. Bleed out around her body and lock our love.

But I didn't want to plunge my knife it her. I couldn't brake her beauty. (I forgot where I was heading with this) I couldn't let my dream become true. The seconds between my death and hers would hurt. It would hurt me and what if that pain destroys me enough to lose myself before I can complete this. Why was killing someone this time so difficult. It was like she had put some spell on me. This wasn't my fault at all, it was god,
He made the devil a lot stronger than I was. That's what I was stuggling. I wasn't the devil. I never was. I was an angel. I just happens to have fallen.

Auroras pov

Luke was just staring down at me. Blooding dripping into my chest from his shaky hand holding a knife sharp above me. Luke was taking his time and every second I saw pain grow in his eyes more and more. Soon he splattered out a cry and his face turned to pure pain and distort.

For the first time I had see Luke cry. It wasn't just some tiny cry but it was full on brake down crying. And I saw my opportunity.