These things tend to be short pieces that may or may not be the beginning of something else. Originally they were 101 words but this month I will allow myself more. M’s prompt was ‘Nature’s Reflection’
Darkness scratched and clawed deep within screaming to be released and demanding revenge. Someone needed to pay and with fists clenched he lashed out wildly, desperate to set free the rage and pain and inflict it on someone else.
Flesh tore and bone splintered as his fists connected, his hands bloodied and knuckles bare and dripping with blood as dark as his heart now felt.
“I want you to die” he muttered to himself and tasting the blood from where he had bitten through his lip. It was warm in his mouth. It felt good to bleed.
He lashed out again, his fists balled and this time when he connected he felt the bones in his hand snap and splinter. The pain shot through him like fire and it felt good. It felt right. Yes, someone did have to pay, and maybe it was him. It wasn’t right what happened to that young boy, no one should have to endure that. Someone was to blame, someone needed to be punished.
The throbbing in his head reached a crescendo and screaming he bent double, closing his eyes and covering his ears to block out the laughter that filled his senses. Tears rolled down his cheeks and his heart pounded in his chest.
Rising up he roared a defiant “no” and swung again, this time missing wildly and stumbling forwards. Instinctively he reached for the edge of the sink to steady himself and there he stood, until his breathing calmed, and slowly he raised his head to look at himself in the cracked and bloodied mirror once more.