Monday, January 11, 2016

Brainwashed

"What are you going to do if someone comes to that gate?"
©LiteraryJunkie

"Kill," the girls said.

"What are you going to do if someone gets through the gate and make it to the door?"

"Kill."

"Good, what are you going to do if they come inside the house?"

"Kill."

"Good, who are you?" He pointed at the woman in white.

"My name does not matter."

"Who are you?" He pointed to the woman in black.

"My name does not matter."

He grabbed the woman in white by her hair and pulled her forward. "You're being attacked. Show me how you will handle this situation."

She brought her hands up through his arms and her right leg followed. With all her might she shoved him forward into the antique door while wielding a sharp knife.

"Enough."

She stopped and stood next to her sister with a blank stare.

The man grabbed the woman in black and held her tightly in his arms and said, "Show me how you will get out of this."

The woman bent forward and flipped the man over her back, and then quickly raised her arm in the air with her sharp knife ready to pierce his skin.

"Enough," he commanded with a deep breath. "This is our home. Others will come, but we will fight until the death to protect it. You belong to me. You do as I say or you will be eliminated. Now go feed yourself to keep your strength." He waved them away.

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