Jason - Twelve

"Here's how it started." Jason said, trailing off as he looked down at his hands.

"You can't just do this mom!" Thalia, his sister, screamed at his mother. Beryl (his mom) is quick to scream back, an empty bottle in her hands. "This is your fault!" She screams at her daughter, her eyes flashing with anger.

4 year old Jason sat in the corner, trembling as he clenched onto a small, second hand blanket.

His eyes were closed tightly, and tears ran down his cheeks freely. The small boy trying not to cry loudly as he couldn't fight back the sobs wanting to escape.

"He's just a kid!" Thalia shouted, her black jacket covering her body snugly in the cold house.

His mother flipped her off, young a chug at her (new) bottle. A forgotten flask in the corner of the room. Opposite to Jason.

"That brat is a reminder of him! He needs to burn!" She said, throwing the bottle directly at Jason.

Jason cried out as the bottle shattered right besides him. Glass going everywhere onto the floor, luckily, Jason didn't have a single scratch.

"Jason!" His sister shouted again, her voice a little hoarse from all the screams she had let out.

Jason whimpered as he quickly ran to his sister.

Thalia hugged him tightly, and as she released, his mom gave them a rude glare.

"Get your hands off my baby!" She exclaimed at Thalia, another empty bottle already in her hands.

Thalia out a protective hand on Jason, and gently pushed him behind her.

"Hands off my brother." She growled dangerously, her electric blue eyes practically glowing as her anger seemed to seep out of her body.

His mother then lunged at Thalia.

Thalia pushing Jason away at the exact moment she fell to the ground.

"Thalia!" Jason screamed in terror. Watching, horrified, as his mother beat Thalia with all she had.

Thalia let out a few screams, and was eventually put to groans and moans as his mother slowly got off of her.

"Come on Jason. Let's go." She ordered, grabbing her flask.

Jason trembled, looking at a sharp piece of bottle next to him.

"No." He whispered.

"What?!" His mother shouted at him. Clearly angered.

Jason fought back his tears, grabbing the piece of bottle gently.

"I said no!" He shouted at her, stepping toward her.

"Come here you little brat!" She screamed at him, walking to him. Jason could clearly tell she was furious.

Thalia's limp body lay on the ground. She was till breathing. (Thankfully)

Jason then stabbed his mother's knee, letting her scream in pain as she fell to the ground.

Jason then grabbed a bottle and smashed it over her head. Letting the glass shards go into her eyes and blind her.

He then repeatedly stabbed her with whatever glass shards from her bottle he could find. Watching the life fade from her bloody eyes as he cried.

As soon as she lay there. Dead.

Jason looked at his sister.

"Thals?" He whimpered, Thalia let out a small smile.

"I'm okay Superman." She whispered, her body slowly sitting up.

A/n:
Yay!

- Bridget