> to be continued.

> and Vespera would finally get her vengeance on her previous owners descendants and on her darling siblings. an would burn the world down if she had to to achieve those goals. >

> was only halfway down their long driveway she would suddenly hear the scream from the girls father, and the sheer horror in her voice would thrill and excite her. however, she'd dilly dallied here far too long and had bigger fish to fry. finally the oldest of the female genies had been released, >

> afterwards Doris would begin to grasp at and tug at her stomach and then her head before her body completely combusted and painted the room in a fresh coat of crimson. once she'd finished there she would step over the entrails of the two women and proceed out of the families home. just as she >

> in the center of the room, walking forward and standing directly in front of Doris now she would yank her arm back, bringing Doris in close and face mere inches from the woman's own. that smirk of hers now back in full force as she craned her neck and placed a small kiss upon the mothers cheek. >

> stop till they avenged her daughter. after letting her rant the woman who at this point had become annoyed with Doris, lifted Doris into the air and began to spin her all about before throwing her about the room and into different objects. after awhile she would hold Doris in place in the air >

> bottle in the air at Doris. right then Doris would begin to get red in the face before cussing and yelling at the woman, and telling her that that bitch from the shop had her daughter killed all over a stupid bottle. she would go onto threaten prison time and that she and her husband wouldn't >

> was and why had she done what she did to her daughter. the woman would again chuckle as she stepped around Doris and walked over to the side of her daughters bed. once there she would bend over and retrieve something from underneath the bed. standing back up straight she would wiggle the >

> you run everything and that your untouchable. heh, your daughter right there just proves how false those thoughts are. ". as the woman said those last few words a wicked and spine chilling smirk would stretch a crossed her lips. Doris would finally after manage to speak up and ask her who she >

> woman would quickly bring one of her pointer fingers up to her plush and crimson painted lips, pressing it against them as she shushed Doris before finally speaking. " you and your family should of heeded the warnings of my previous owner, however, many of you mortals with money tend to believe >

> that was dressed in a beautiful green gown and had her hair in a absolutely beautiful updo and her lips painted crimson red. stepping forward and into the moonlight shining threw the bedrooms windows she would allow Doris to see her even better.

just as Doris was about to scream again the >

> and with a look of horror etched a crossed her daughters pale face. her screams would cease a second later upon hearing someone's chuckles coming from just behind her by the bedroom door. slowly turning around she would see that the chuckles were coming from a absolutely mesmerizing woman, >

> forehead. pulling her hand back she could now see it was blood and upon looking up to inspect what it was that was bleeding from the ceiling would let out a curdled scream. upon looking up she would be greeted by the sight of her daughters mutilated and ripped apart body, nailed to the ceiling >

> where she was met by a horrific scene. the room was bloodied and it looked like something out of a horror movie. Doris would continue to venture further into the room until she felt something drip onto her forehead, reaching up to touch her forehead she would swipe whatever it was off her >

> girls mother would go to check up on her. knocking on the door and not receiving any form of reply from her daughter, she would warn her daughtee had only a few seconds before she came in. after she didn't get a reply Doris would finally push her daughters door open and proceeded inside her room >

> not those that'd been passed down for so many centuries by its passed owners. or god save everyone if they weren't.

Anika's theories would sadly be the ones that were incorrect. upon waking up in the middle of the night because of strange noises coming from her daughters bedroom, Doris, the >

> believed her to be a whack job and wouldn't do anything to help, as she had no evidence and no license plate to track this family down. thinking back on what she'd heard about the bottle and the myths surrounding it, she hoped in that moment that her theories had been the ones to be correct and >