Evil meets Love - parts 1-2
- Szabó Dóra
- Dec 2, 2023
- 2 min read

Part 1
She’s behind me! I don’t think I’m fast enough and I’m afraid of the thought of getting caught. I still don’t understand how it ended up like this. After the black building I turn left, then right, then I run until that car, and then right again… When will I arrive at the hospital?
My hands, my clothes and my face are red because of my blood. My stomach hurts more and more with every step. The gun is still in my pocket… Should I use it? I turn back to the girl behind me: my little sister, who showed me a power that is strong enough to bring sun to the darkest days. My everything, the girl full of positivity and happiness. The fifteen-year-old fairy, who’s always nice to everyone, who’s chasing me right now and who is trying to kill me.
I still remember the good old days, when we played in the front yard, screaming and laughing. I miss those moments. Every afternoon at 7 pm, a few dwarves came to us and told us to go inside because the sun was going down.
That was our home. A little town full of unbelievable creatures. My best friend was a witch, and we did a lot things together. I was just an elf, so I did not have any powers, but we learned from her mom how to make medicine when the thorns of the Midnight Star - flower wounded us. But one day the Evil One had come. He possessed my sister and now he controls her body.
Part 2
Oh, the hospital! Finally! I hope she can’t come in. I found it weird that the hall was empty. I went up the stairs and entered the first room, trying to find a doctor. No one was there. Someone told them to flee before it was too late, but nobody told me. I thought I could help her and stop this horrible thing.
I found a pack of bandages and put it into my backpack. I heard her steps in the waiting room. There was no way I could escape! I was on the first floor, if I jumped out the window, I’d die. I heard my sister singing our favourite childhood song. Pamela entered the room and smiled at me. Her beautiful, curly hair was dirty and bloody.
”Hey, sis’”
She said this with quiet, soft words.
“Pam, you don’t have to do this. Please, stop!”
I was afraid of my own sibling! That was not fair.
“Yes, I have to. I wanted you to live as long as it’s possible. First the dwarves, then the fairies and witches, after that our frog, and now… Now it’s your time. You always were my favourite, do you know that? But nothing is forever. I can’t beat this inner voice in my head. The Evil One wants to kill you… Please, don’t move, so it won’t hurt…”
To be continued...
Szabó Dóra VII. A
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