The Devil Wears Pink (Ben Hargreeves) [discontinued]

CHAPTER ELEVEN - GOODBYE DEVIL

"are you happy, lilith?" at the mention of her name, lilith looks up and meets the cold dead eyes of luther and all of her siblings standing beside him. they all looked terrible, their chests were ripped open and their organs were half eaten, lilith could imagine only the worst

"w-what?" she asks, still on her knees. cold blood dampens her hands and jeans, but she didn't care, no not at the moment

"you were never able to control the devil. we figured it was only a matter of time" allison steps forward and scowls at lilith, allison never looked at her like that, with so much hate "w-what...you think...i-i did this to you?!" she has never seen her siblings look at her coldly like this, with so mich hatred in their eyes

"i'm sorry, i'm s-so sorry" lilith whispers, kneeling before them as a way to beg for their forgiveness. she could smell the stench of the blood under her. her hair drenches itself in the blood, giving an almost crimson effect to it

"it should've been you that went in, not ben. if you did love him you would've been there when he died" the alternate diego spat, blood dripping from his mouth. lilith flinches and quickly tenses at his statement

"i was there! i was! i was right next to him when he died in the infirmary, i was there to hold his hand until i couldn't feel him holding mine anymore! i was there!" she yells out, "i was there, i was there..." she repeats the phrase, almost chanting it

you know, i expected your fear to be seeing yourself wearing crocs with socks and a mullet. but instead it was this, you fear your siblings hating you and losing control

lilith didn't reply, she just shut her eyes and prayed this fucked up nightmare away

after a few minutes of silence, lilith slowly opens her eyes and sees that the venue had changed. she was back at the academy, lilith sighs in relief. she looks over to a door and recognizes it as the bathroom

"alright, good it was just a dream" she looks down at her clothes, and it was drenched in blood just like in her nightmare. she tilts her head in confusion "but...what?" she is baffled by how unlogical the situation was

if it had been a nightmare, wouldn't she be in her bed? she decided to think about it later, lilith needed to scrub the blood off

before lilith's hand brushes the tip of the doorknob she hears the sound of whispering inside the bathroom. assuming it was klaus she doesn't bother to knock on the door, thinking he was just putting on makeup

"hey crazy, i'm going in" she says, but as she tries to turn the door knob, her hand phases right through. she gasps and takes a step back and stares at her hand "what the fuck?" she mutters

"ah shit, i'm a mess!" the voice on the other side exclaims. lilith's gaze returns to the door and she stares at it curiously

"that...voice" lilith trails off, she slowly approaches the door and hesitates to go inside, afraid to find out what was inside

but nevertheless, she braves it through and phases through the door like it was never there. she enters the room and sure enough, the person in the otherside was her

well atleast a younger version of her, the one who actually thought that plaid looked slimming on her. times have changed, and so did lilith's hairstyle, it was a fucking bird's nest for christ's sake