[The Seraphinas]

 Book 1: Life
Chapter 2: Lucy’s nightmare part 2
It was honestly all in her mind. It felt like the world was crashing down around her. Lucia sat alone at her home in the dark. She was so very confused like the lines of reality and fantasy were crossing in her mind. That they would drive her into a deep state of madness. Loudly Lucia screamed as her mind was bombing her with visions.

“Make it stop!” Lucia screamed.

“Then let me out.”

“NO!” Lucia screamed again.

The sound of glass filled her ears as she shook her head, trying to get it out.

“Lucia…”

“I’m in control not you.”

“Lucia, this isn’t your life!”  

“Fuck you Lucy! This is your entire damn fault!”

“How is it?”

Lucia got up from the floor. Screams now flooded her ears as she tried to walk over to the oak door. Lucia fell to her knees again just a few inches away.  


“You couldn’t control it, you caused the accident and, now we both suffer from it. You can’t even remember who you are…who we are can you?”  

Lucy from the other side of the door couldn’t even come up with reply. Lucia slammed her fist against the doors in anger.

“Answer me damn it! Tell me if you do or not!”

“I don’t…”

“Why did you do it in the first place?”

“He was hunting us.”

Lucia screamed out seeing red clouding her vision.  

“You had a choice!”

“No I didn’t.”

Lucia’s vision went to black.

“You could have let him live.”

“And die because of him? He stabbed me once. He got Lucien sent to the ward for him.”

Lucia heard more screaming in her ears.

“Two wrongs don’t make a right. From the accident you made me! You had to create me because you couldn’t remember who you were. You don’t remember a thing and not only that your family suffers from you. Lucien’s probably worried and same with the others. Lucy it’s not me that should be opening that door, it’s you.”

“Why do you that?”

“It’s your fear that holds the door in place.”

Lucy didn’t say anymore. The room spins around and around until it all went black.

Lucy screamed loudly and jolted up. Another nightmare that caused her restlessness. Lucy turned slowly and looked at the clock. Three am on the dot and Lucy knew in a few moments Mel would be screaming. Just like clockwork she heard Mel’s screams ripped through the air. Lucy felt herself dragging herself out of bed. The tiredness slapped her like Rachel did to make sure she was alive. Lucy walked over to Mel’s room and the door was open already. Sam had Mel in his arms and Lucy sighed.

“I’ll get her something to drink.”

“Thank you Lucy.”

Lucy nodded and dragged herself down to the kitchen. Lucy opened the fridge and grabbed her a bottle of “red liquid” and she put the kettle on the stove to heat up some water for tea. Lucy opened the bottle and started to drink from it.

“Freaking mutation my white Russian ass.”

She sighed.

“I honestly hate waking up from nightmares. This is bad and when one of us has nightmares it never turns out good. I’m worried for everyone right now. Seeing how both Mel and I are having them it makes it worse. God it now it makes me worry what is going to happen. This battle, this war we’ve had for all too long is taking a toll and now I know a storm is heading our way. I know something is going to come and blast us. Hopefully this match though can take my mind off of it. I don’t need to feel like shit and I do miss him, not as much as Rachel but I do.”

Lucy took another swig from the bottle.

“Some of you already know my name and what I’ve done but there are some out there wondering just who the hell I am. Well for the ones who don’t know who I am I’d like to take a moment to properly introduce myself.”

Lucy took another, the metallic-sour taste filled her mouth causing her to relax.

“My name is Lucy Seraphina. I have traveled the world fighting for and winning championships and I am dedicated to proving to the world that I am one of the best wrestlers around. And I’m more than ready to back up those claims with action. To those who aren’t familiar with me you’ll all find out quickly that I’m not the type who runs their mouth non stop making outrageous claims. If I say something you better believe that I will prove it when it comes time to. There will be plenty of time to prove that though and I think that’s enough of an introduction for now. I could say more but I’ll let the rest of my introduction be completed after the first match here at Sin City Wrestling.”

She smiled.

“Where I will earn my first victory in this new company by beating Keira and Roxi”.

Lucy couldn’t help but to chuckle.

“ I have an addiction. And it is a very strong one. What just is it that I’m addicted to? Well wonder no more I’ll tell you, I'm addicted to proving to the world I'm as good as I say I am and I'm addicted to going through hell to prove it. What do I mean? Most people avoid physical harm at all cost but I look forward to the pain of an intense and brutal match. The more intense the bigger the rush I get and there are times when I can't get enough of that feeling. I've spilled blood and have broken bones in all parts of the world feeding this addiction of mine and I'm not sure if I'll ever stop. Believe me though I'm not suicidal. I just love that feeling of being beaten and bruised but knowing the other guy is in worse shape. Because they lost.”

Lucy heard the kettle go off and she jumped.

“Jesus Christ. Okay where was I? I’m not addicted to blood though, yes because of my mutation I have to drink this shit. I didn’t ask for it but it was forced on me years ago…I’ll share the story one day but not now. Anyway this week it looks like I'll be able to more than satisfy this addiction. And to clarify my addiction isn’t just for a brutal fight it’s also showing the world I’m truly talented and doing whatever is necessary to prove it. I have spent years trying to perfect my craft and I am always looking to improve myself in anyway that I can so that I stay on top. But before I waste a ton of time rambling about myself I need to talk about this week like I mentioned briefly just a moment ago. Keira and Roxi is who Mel and I are facing and I am loving this. I have no idea what’s going to happen but I know that we are going to knock the crap out of each other. I know this because we are both world class athletes and we want to prove we are as good as we say we are. And because of that I have always respected them.

That’s actually another thing I should probably let everyone know about me too. Respect. A simple word but it carries so much weight. To me respect is very important and always will be. For me I respect people who want to prove themselves and are willing to prove themselves. I can respect people who completely hate me but the fact of the matter is they can back up what they say so they earn it. I think over the years I’ve even earned the respect of people who hate me because I always back up what I’ll say. It’s a two way street. Back to our match.

I am going to be looking to add to my first win by beating you and making my way closer to glory. I wish you luck in our match but I know that it’ll be me and Mel walking out of the arena broken, bloody, bruised and the winners. We know you guys are going to be a challenge and we both welcome it. If we don’t win we’ll come back. It’s Mel and I, no one can kill us. They have tried and failed but we know you two aren’t. We’re friends and in this match it’ll be fantastic! I wish you both luck and maybe one Silent Rage will face you two.

Lucy grabbed the cup and poured the water into the cup. She placed in a teabag and the scene fades to black.