The Difference

The Death

Cathi had decided to go home, realising Lauren would, being paranoid, be phoning the police any moment. But, as she was approaching the house she heard screaming, and fragile objects falling to the floor. She ran the rest of the way, hoping that her Nana wasn’t home. She ran through the door, up the stairs and spoke in a foreign tongue – “Eversio libido veino ad quisquam quicumque repugno me”
The evil, dark things crumbled, turned to dust.
“Sorry for making you more mess Nana, I’ll tidy it. Nana? Nana! No!” Cathi cried out. Her Nana was lying on the ground, blood flowing from a wound in her stomach.
“Louise, I’m sorry, I can’t hold on. Goodbye, Sweet child.” The dying woman whispered with her last breath “Oh Karen!”
“NOOOOOOO!” Cathi sobbed “Stay with me Nana, Please!”
But she was already gone, her spirit flying away on the breeze. Cathi was alone.

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Sorry it's so short. If you like it, I'll post more but I want 10 comments, please! Well, any comments would be nice!