The Amulet

Suspense Stories | Dec 4, 2014 | 2 min read
60 Votes, average: 4 out of 5
Things started to go wrong since I ever first got that amulet.

My sister gave it to me before she left with her boyfriend, but I didn't knew my sister gave me the amulet because for a reason. Mom said it's just some people trying to encourage me to hate my sister, but a part of me doesn't want to trust mom.

That's when EVERYTHING started to go really wrong. first, I found out my brother had eating disorder. Next, I found out my mom had another family. But the worst that shocked me, really shocked me, was that my sister divorced her husband for unknown reasons.

Me and my father were the only ones who wasn't harmed or had anything. I have that feeling that my father was next. But surprisingly, nothing happened. I thought it was because I didn't touched that cursed amulet. But, no. it was getting power and it was ready. My father got the worst of all. He he tried to kill me.

I wanted to run away from home, and find my sister. Luckily, after 1 year, she came back. I asked her about the amulet. The curiosity got netter of me and I couldn't wait.

She said, "Alexis, the amulet wasn't cursed. But, I did gave you that amulet for some reason. I gave it to you Because. I want you to suffer." I was in utter silence and horror. Why would my sister wanted me to suffer?! She--she wanted me to rot and live life miserably. I stared at her, angrily. I said now really mad, "What?! But you said it wasn't cursed!" She sighed, and replied sadly, "Well, it's not really cursed, that's just, the person who will give it to someone means they wanted them to suffer from utter pain. Since dad was you super loved one, I made it really hard to make you suffer...." She started crying really hard, and I didn't stop her. "Why?! Why, Alexa?! You were my beloved sister! Why would you want me to rot?"

She was now crying even harder. She said, "I--You didn't saw me suffer from pain. Real pain. Like the one that you stealed mom and dad from me. I was hurt. I thought I was unloved. Until an old woman saw me in our garden crying so hard, and she said, "PSSST! You there, little girl. Come to me. I will give out something you will be interested in. Then I followed her. I didn't know what was stored for me, but when she told the details of the amulet I totally agreed. I was grinning from ear to ear. I knew I had to take revenge on you. I just had to wait the perfect time." I knew her voice was in serious guilt, but I didn't showed mercy. I gave her back the amulet, and said to her real slow before taking a sharp knife in the kitchen,

"Shh. Die, Alexa, you wanted me to suffer. Let's see if you stand the suffering." Then I slowly and painfully killed her on impact. When I knew what I had done, I threw the knife. Then I cried slowly.

You had too much information about me, now you're the one who has to SUFFER!

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