Android18(2013-07-29 05:20:28)I was laying in my bed, facing the white wall. Chills ran down my spine. Why was I so cold..? And nervous..? I don't know..I got the feeling something was terribly wrong...
I got up out of bed quickly. The window was wide open. I quickly paced over to it, closing and locking it. Then I ran to the door, opening it. The hallway was pitch black and silence filled the air. But I didn't care, I just wanted to feel mommy and daddy's fingers running through my hair.
I quickly ran through the eerie hallway, and to my parent'a room. "Mommy! Daddy! Open up!" I called. There was no response. So I just barged in, and smiled. "Mommy! Daddy!" I yelled. Still no response. Then it hit me.
I looked at the walls. Blood stains. I screamed and cried and screamed and cried, until I couldn't hear myself anymore. My mother was chopped into pieces, and my dad was simply beheaded, with all of his limbs cut off.
I screamed so loud, that I could almost shatter the windows. "Mommy! Daddy! What happened..!?" I yelled in great panic, as tears ran down my dry cheeks. Then lights were flashing outside. Police lights. The brightness burned my eyes, as the air itself then became alive with police sirens.
There was a knock on the door.
I then quickly ran to it, opening it up. "Someone murdered my parents, you've gotta help me...!" I screamed in panic, tears still streaming down my now moist cheeks.
The police officer held his gun up to me. "Hold your hands up..!" He yelled. I quickly held my hands up, but I was confused. I could'nt have murded my parents,I'm only 6 years old...
Then it hit me again. I looked at my white night gown. Then my hands. They were covered in blood. My parents blood. I started to scream loudly again, till' I couldn't even hear the police officers or the sirens.
I didn't do it.
I was asleep by then.
If I didn't do it..
Who was the murderer..?
I'm sorry.
ccisawesome(2013-07-29 06:01:47)Are you going continue?
I was laying in my bed, facing the white wall. Chills ran down my spine. Why was I so cold..? And nervous..? I don't know..I got the feeling something was terribly wrong...
I got up out of bed quickly. The window was wide open. I quickly paced over to it, closing and locking it. Then I ran to the door, opening it. The hallway was pitch black and silence filled the air. But I didn't care, I just wanted to feel mommy and daddy's fingers running through my hair.
I quickly ran through the eerie hallway, and to my parent'a room. "Mommy! Daddy! Open up!" I called. There was no response. So I just barged in, and smiled. "Mommy! Daddy!" I yelled. Still no response. Then it hit me.
I looked at the walls. Blood stains. I screamed and cried and screamed and cried, until I couldn't hear myself anymore. My mother was chopped into pieces, and my dad was simply beheaded, with all of his limbs cut off.
I screamed so loud, that I could almost shatter the windows. "Mommy! Daddy! What happened..!?" I yelled in great panic, as tears ran down my dry cheeks. Then lights were flashing outside. Police lights. The brightness burned my eyes, as the air itself then became alive with police sirens.
There was a knock on the door.
I then quickly ran to it, opening it up. "Someone murdered my parents, you've gotta help me...!" I screamed in panic, tears still streaming down my now moist cheeks.
The police officer held his gun up to me. "Hold your hands up..!" He yelled. I quickly held my hands up, but I was confused. I could'nt have murded my parents,I'm only 6 years old...
Then it hit me again. I looked at my white night gown. Then my hands. They were covered in blood. My parents blood. I started to scream loudly again, till' I couldn't even hear the police officers or the sirens.
I didn't do it.
I was asleep by then.
If I didn't do it..
Who was the murderer..?