But to your own horor you seen a dark silhouette in front of you.

 

"One Howlter sacrifice was at it took to set me free!" She laughed evily and raced over to your mother, you scream and ran after her, the only thing keeping you going now was adrenaline. 

 

"Don't touch her!" She now had a physical form, you grab onto her shoulders and pull her away, slamming her against the wall. Strangely, you feel your own head crack against the wall. 

 

"We're linked! What happens to me, happens to you!" She laughs as an idea forms in your head. 

 

"And vise versa, right?" You challenge. 

 

"Yes... put you'd have to hurt yourself."

 

"I have one question." time seems to stop as she looks at you and qestures for you to continue. "What would happen if you died? Would everyone come back that you killed?"

 

"Yes, but I can't die!" 

 

"We'll see!" You run past her to the kitchen, your feet fell sloppy. As you run over and grab one of the kitchen knives, suddenly she's there, watching you with a doubting look, holding your mother by the throat. 

 

"You said whatever I do to myself, it would be done to you! And you said that everyone you killed would be brought back!" Your voice rising with power.

 

"Even Andrew," she said. 

 

"What?" you look at her with horror in your eyes. 

 

"That's right! Didn't you ever wonder why little Andy would go to the road, he knows better. Doesn't he? And did you ever wonder why there was no driver, or did you not see that? Yes, It was me controling the truck and your brother. Young minds are always easy to bend and twist." She laughs. 

 

"I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!" you scream with so much emotion that it tears at your throat and tears spill from your eyes. You twist the knife around, pointing it at your heart. 

 

"This is for you Andy!" And you shove the knife into your flesh. 

 

"No!" Evenlyn's strangled cry fills the room. But you don't make any sound. Your lips form a small smile as you collapse to the ground for the very last time.