POV Selene
Everything went black after flinging my shitty brother's across the room like the useless garbage they were. My memory was completely erased after the shadows ripped from my hands. My next memory is waking up on the ground a few hours later, unable to move, caked in blood, and covered in bruises.
Behind me was Marie's lifeless corpse, her eyes wide open and looking at me with glossy Cataracs covering the film of her once beautiful chestnut-colored iris. I can still remember the stench wafting off her body, informing me of roughly how long I had been unconscious. What followed was me, a three-year-old little girl struggling to my feet, looking around, and then breaking down in tears due to emotional and physical pain.
We made it to 250 stones, so I will have the second chapter out later this afternoon, I appreciate you all