C129 Ghosts Of The Past

[Elise’s POV]

Phantoms swirl around, their eyes glowing red. Their clawed fingers reach out and attempt to grab me while their words echo in the air.

“Freak.”

“Monster.”

“Demon.”

“Bad Omen.”

They echo again and again, tearing at my heart and causing pain to shoot through me.

These were the words I was used to, and these were the phantoms that kept me company. They taunted me