The Bastards | Erma Fanifc
Hi friends.
This is to present a new project I've been working on for many months.
An Erma fanfic.
Synopsis:
Erma's Yokai family gathers and prepares to celebrate a strange ritual on top of an ancient mountain at the end of winter. However, after the revelation of a big secret, her mother, aunts and uncle end up discovering that they may not be the only Yureimoto as they thought.
You can find this fanfic at the following sites:
Fanfiction.net
Ao3
Wattpad
If there are any Erma fans who don't speak English. There is a Spanish version of this fanfic. This is for everyone's convenience.
Synopsis (spanish):
La familia Yokai de Erma se reúne y prepara para celebrar un extraño ritual en lo alto de una antigua montaña al final del invierno. Sin embargo, después la revelación de un gran secreto, tanto su madre como sus tías y tío terminan descubriendo que quizás no son los únicos Yureimoto como pensaban.
You can find it also in these sites:
Fanfiction.net
Ao3
Wattpad
The first chapter was posted on October 17, but I had forgotten to post it here.
My mistake :P
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Be Perfect
*Trigger warnings: Rape, violence, death, torture*
“Be pretty, they told me. That’s how you get a boy’s attention. Not your brains, your accomplishments, but your body”, I told the man in front of me. “Do you agree with this?”
“N-no ma’am”, he managed to get out. I guess the fact that he had half his face missing didn’t help him out.
“Good”, I said as I was pacing in front of him, contemplating what to say or do next. He was lying, obviously. After months of knowing someone, and following them around, you learn things about them. Personality, body language, their weekly schedule, you know, the usual.
“Danny, you know what I said about lying, right?” I continued.
“Y-yes ma’am”, he stuttered out again. I noticed his eight fingers and one thumb twitching, also known as his way of showing he was lying.
“Well I’m thinking about giving you a choice here, bud” I spoke.
He nodded.
“Here are your options: a) you get to choose which limb you lose next or b) I tell you a story and you answer a question about it anfterwards”, I told thebastard.
“B”, Danny uttered, interrupting me.
“Ah, ah, ah”, I said, waving my finger at his one eye. “There’s a catch. If you answer wrong, you die”. That’s when all light left the poor man’s eyes. He kept thinking and finally answered.
“M-my answer doesn’t c-change”. Perfect.
“Well then”, I started as I pulled up a chair and sat in front of him. “Remember what I said about being told to Be pretty?”
“Y-yes ma’am”, he replied”
“Now that wasn’t true. For me at least, but a friend of mine, Maxie, was told this her whole life. She was a gorgeous girl, but was as smart as she was beautiful. Here’s the sad thing Danny, nobody cared about her brains, only her looks. She hated it. I couldn’t count the amount of times she complained to it about me on my fingers.
So one night, Maxie told me she had a date with a wonderful guy in one of her grad school classes. She was so excited, like “about to explode” excited, so I offered to help her get ready. She looked like an angel, wearing a modest dress and heels, light makeup and her hair up in a ponytail.
I was so happy for her, until she returned home the next morning. Her dress was ripped around the neck-hole to show her tits, heels bent, and chunks of hair missing. Not to mention she was covered in bruises head to toe, but especially on her neck. The worst part about it, she was crying two words and two words only. Wanna take a guess at those words, Danny?”
He stayed silent.
“They were Be pretty. It took hours to get her to explain what happened and to get her to say anything else. Once that finally happened, she told me that the date went wonderful, so they went to the guy’s place. When they got there, she was drugged and later woke up tied to the bed, with five other men standing over her, not including the date. They raped her all night, until in the morning, they finally let her go, but not without a warning. One of the guys, the one who asked her out said “Be pretty, it’s not like you’ll have any other major accomplishments”. We went to the cops, obviously, but they did jack shit, until she died later that night. And at that point the names were unknown by all. Until now.”
There was a silent pause.
“Now Danny-boy, let’s get to be big question, were are the other guys?”
He looked almost dead, I mean he was, but it’s meant as an expression in this case.
“I-i don’t know. I haven’t-t talked to a-any of them in y-years!” He exclaimed.
“Is that your final answer, Daniel?” I questioned to him, although I knew it was.
He nodded, again. I can tell he was on the brink of death so I decided to pity him before he died.
“Danny, I’m gonna turn you around, ok?” I said sweetly.
“O-ok” He mumbled out and I reached for the back of his chair and turned him around slowly.
“I’m gonna be nice and pity you before I kill you, ok?” I was now in front of him. “You see these bodies attacted to the wall behind me?” I questioned again.
He nodded, like always.
“These are were your friends are”. From left to right I named them. “Pat, Archie, Oscar, Noa and Ferris. All your buddies, and there’s even a space for you.” At this point I could tell that Danny’s fate is already laid out for him.
“Now Dan, I told you that Maxie died the night after you and your friends raped her, but that was more of a metaphor,” I then took off the black ski mask I had been wearing the entire time, letting my brown hair come loose, and grabbed the gun from underneath the chair I was sitting on.
“I had you calling me ma’am this entire time, but we’ve known each other for a while at this point so I think it’s time you know my real name. I’m Maxine Wells, but you may know me as Maxie, the girl you took out on a date and then raped on this day five years ago.” I aimed the gun at his head.
“Fuck you”, I said, making those the last words he ever heard.
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