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Chapter 1 : The NewBorn


Twenty years ago, there was a young couple, the girl no older than maybe 15, her parents had passed away many years before, so they couldn't be there for disepline their daughter. The father of the baby, was someone not many people knew about, he was a mystery. The girl was being admitted into the hospital in labor, about to have a child. No one could've known what would happen when this young girl brought out a child that was more evil than babies should be.

The nurses fought with her, as she screamed, earpiercing. She clinched her fist, it appeared as thou the child inside was eatting at her. When the child was born, the mother was dead. A hole in her stomach from which the baby was feeding. The father of the child was never seen again, but everyone knows, this is the beginning of a real hell.

As soon as the child was born, they identified it as a baby girl, with piercing red eyes, which in the light sometimes gave a light pink color. They handed her over to nuns at an orphange where she would grow up and live her life with others like her. Even tho she was only 3 hours old, she knew she was nothing like the other kids there.

On her second birthday, the nanny who was taking care of her, was found sliced into pieces, this was only the start of the powers this child had. The girl was placed in lockdown, with tight supervision after the nannies burial. Days after the lockdown, the guard watching her, his head explouded, the cause of death was his brain just shattering. The person was never caught, tho the nuns knew exactly who the person was, but since it was only a little baby they couldn't charge her. They prayed every day as the child grew up, she'd develop a gentler side, a personality that could keep her in check, so she doesnt end up in jail at age 10 .

Over the years, the girl was growing more and more violent. The deaths had numbered to almost 20, and she was only 5 years old. The nuns watching her, knew that she couldnt control it, but they were beginning to think, this girl knew perfectly what was happening. The headd nun called over the preist of the nearby church to "purify her" And when he did what he was to do, he burst into flames, as the holy water touched the girl. The nuns were now deathly afriad of her, scared to even come near her, so they locked her in a dark, metal room an fed her thru a hole in the door. This is how she was for about a year. By age 7, she was laying in bed, just staring at the cieling, thinking to herself. As she closed her eyes to sleep, her past as a child was haunting her, over the couple months, she started to have a physical change. Her red eyes became a light pink and 4 months with no murders, they let her out of her cage, She made it trought the rest of her years without another death, until one day, age 14, she was angered by another orphan in her room, and the boy was found buchered, blood all over the floor , walls , ceiling. The nuns prayed to God that night and wished for a miracle, that the girl was to find a home or a safe zone where can live without killing. 3 years later, their prayers were answered, at age 17, she was adopted into a nice home with a big brother of age 25, to keep her in check. They hadnt known of her violent child hood, but they were soon to find out. The girl was named "Sparrow"



Side note (she looks like this o.O)

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Chapter 2- The Demon Inside

Sparrow liked her new home, for her 18th birthday, her new family gave her a car. Even 2 years of being her parents, those people who took her in, dont know of her distructive past. Body count all together from age 1 to 17 was 36 deaths. Not even the police could do anything, for she was too young. Even at age of teen, anyone who tried to lock her up, was found dead. When she hit 18, everything she had went through seems like a bad memory, she has straight A's in school, in 3 months she'll be graduating high school, as Validictorian. Sparrow, when she was bored, or lonely, would sit at her computer and type, random stuff. Sometimes she would write about how thorough she killed her victims. Those certain pages were shredded instantly. She is trying to forget the stuff she used to do, maybe even trying to run from it, no one knows.

At 4 P.M, her party was at full blast, music blaring, her friends from school, everyone who knew her. She was happy for the first time in her life, not having to worry about being locked up again. She knows the things she did in her past, but she doesn't know how to change the past, only make her future better. She got dressed in a red ground length dress and walked down the stairs, everyone who was there stared in Awe. A boy she had dated off and on walked to her, offered his hand. She took it and they danced, as tho no one was watching. Evenually everyone around them, started to dance as well. Sparrow's long black hair swirled as she turned with the dance, her eyes pink and filled with love for this boy. then all of a sudden, her eyes flashed pure red, she felt her anger rising, she swollowed, trying to push it back down, pulling away from the boy, falling into a large cake that was made for her.

She ran to her room, locked the door, and a roar left her lips, she was fighting the inevitable, she knew it. Her eyes would flash red here and there, as she fought for control of her body. She heard a voice in her head, "I made you! Do not fight me!" She screamed, the voice filled with anger and power. She would cry, scream, her body shaking violently as she fought the threatening possession of her body. Her hair was a mess, her body sweaty, blood dripping from her eyes, mouth. She was shaking violently, her body felt like she would fall apart. "Stop fighting me , you wench!" the voice spoke, this time much stronger. Sparrow, felt as tho she was losing her will to fight.

A knock on the door, she turned her head to the door, red eyes, her lip raising to a snarl. She roared at her victory. The demon stood up in Sparrow's body. She walked to the door, blood on her face, the door opened and the boy she loved walked in. Sparrow screamed in her head "DON'T PLEASE!" The demon roared back to shut up and she licks her lip at the boy, she jumped at him, riping his body apart, piece by piece. When the boy's head was thrown across the room, Sparrow kicked the demon back and she held what was left of the boy. A pool of blood all over the floor.

The mother ran into the room, seeing Sparrow covered in blood, and the boys body torn into pieces, she ran out in tears, calling the nuns that gave her to them. They reluctantly told the family about Sparrow's past, and that she can't control it. The father considered giving her back, but their son talked them out of it, he liked his new sister, even if she was a murderous villain. He vowed to keep his sister in check, He even went to an Occult, taking her with them, about how to control a real demon within their bodies. The Occult took one look at the girl and immediatly approved, knowing that she would be the one to save them.
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Chapter 3 : The Curse

Sparrow walks out of her room later that night, crying at the computer, talking to someone she knows from school. She was getting tired, so she laid on the bed and sighed, "God i hate my life!" She ended up crying herself to sleep. At around am, she had a dream about a little bow, crying in a corner, hiding his face. The boy had cuts on his body, he was bleeding heavily. All of a sudden, the boy turned to look at her, his eyes glowing red and he ran at her, she woke up screaming.

The brother walks into the room. "Sparrow... " He knew what was going on, so he called the Occult leader, and requested a immediate outta the blue conference. As Sparrow was laying there, on the concrete slab in the "Dungeon" of the Occult, she shook and twisted in her sleep . The Occult leader looked at the brother . "Anthony, you need to know... that Sparrow is suffering from a demon that was born within her body. That the Sparrow you see, is a side that was born to keep the demon in check." Anthony looks at "Her" and sighed. The Occult leader lowers her head . "She knows that the demon inside was once the real her, and she doesn't want to hurt anyone else ... " Sparrow screams, opens her eyes, blood red glowing hues. She snarled at them, fangs bigger than a feral wolf. She snaps at the leader. The Leader says a quick spell and Sparrow is locked in a cage.

"How do i save her?" Anthony was scared, not for his life per se. He was scared for his family, and the Occult members. The Occult leader looks at him and shakes her head. "Nothing..." They turned to look to the rest of the group, everyone had hoods covering their faces. "Sarah ... I am scared..." A male spoke n the group. Sarah, the leader, nods. "I know ... " The members drop their masks. A guy who appears as tho he is close to age 30. He has been in the group for many years, once suffered from the same problem she has. Sparrow snarled, trying to break outta the cage. She roars, angering herself more. The demon in her wanting to taste blood in her mouth. Sarah chants a spell, a black ring appears around Sparrow, forcing her to fall asleep. When she opens her eyes, she is the normal Sparrow again. Sarah looks to her," your ok now... " Sparrow looks to the othr male, a scar on his face. Sarah looks at Sparrow. She closes her eyes, say a small chant and the cage vanishes. Sparrow watches the male approach her, growing a little insecure. The male reaches his hand and touches her cheek gently. "Gomen, my child..." He turned his head an walked back to his spot on the circle. the male seemed to be filled with remourse and anger. Sparrow demon pushed through without warning, but instead of attacking anyone, she was sitting on the slab, tears threatening to fall. Soon, the demon bawled, tears pouring through her eyes. She stood up, and ran through a door at the edge of the dungeon. She had the option to escape but she didnt. She ran into a room in the castle and peered around, pictures of her as she grew in the orphanage on the walls. When she was in a more stable state. She looked on the desk, a folder with her name on it, she opened it an it was all the victims that she had killed. She screamed, her seeing what she really had done, when not in bloodlust. She saw one dated 3 months ago, for a boy, "Daniel Alsmo" The boy she had fallen in love with at school.

"What is wrong with me... " She screamed, through the folder at the wall, the papers flying everywhere. She sat in a corner, her blood red eyes almost looking human for once in her life. She teared up, her body shaking in dispair, almost like a murderer with a conscience. Sparrow laid on the ground, closed her eyes, and went back into her mind, the new Sparrow continues to sleep, for once in her life, her dream wasn't a nightmare. She dreamed of a life she was depraved of. When she was little, before she killed, or when the gentle her was born. She didnt know what would happen next. She laid there, curled in a corner, knowing that what happened next, her brother would always be there, unlike the father who left her at birth ...

The male walks into the room, seeing the papers flewn everywhere, he sighs an carries her to a different room, laying her on the bed, covering her up, whispering in to her ear. "Things will be different from now on" Sarah walked him out and then closed the door. "She will be fine now..." Sarah whispers softly. Anthony lays in the bed next to her after the group went home. The man watches the two fall asleep and walks to his room, and goes to bed. Everything was about to change for her, the curse has been put under control ...


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Chapter 4 : The Child Of Hell

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