the family that died due to tradgity and lived on due to insanity

chapter three

Pov:Lizzy

1988

It's been a year since Chris died. I missed him so much. How could Micheal kill him, and not have any guilt?
I look up at my father, focused on the coffee in his hands. He thinks that i don't see him hitting Mike, he thinks i don't know about what he has done to my brother. I don't understand why. I mean sure, Mikey is kinda a bitch sometimes,but, daddy shouldn't hurt him like that.
"Daddy-" It was almost a question, i look away.
"Yes sweetheart?" He kneels down so we are eye level.
"Can i go with you to work today?" He looks down for a second, probally debating.
"Sure thing darling." He messed up my hair.

*time skip*

Daddy grabed my should.
"Elisabeth, before you go, listen to me." A small frown pinches the corner of his mouth.
"Don't anywhere near Circus baby, understand?"
"But daddy, you let the other kids go see her, why can't i?" I whine a little.
"Listen Lizzy, it's for your own saftey." I sigh.

I look up at her. C.B. is gorgeos, i step closer.
"I don't know why daddy says i can't go near you..... you don't seem scary.. say, where did all the other kids go?" I look around, worry creasing my brows.

Something like a chugging sound and then a ice cream emmerged in front if me. I smiled, ice cream is the best.
I grab the ice cream and smile sweetly. A blood curtling sheirk, and metal claw wrapped around my waist.
"Daddy!" I yell as loud as i can, and then i was inside a metal compartment.

I am guessing i was in C.B.'s stomach. I bash my hands against the wall but it's to dark to see and i cut my hand somewhere in her chest cavity.
"Elisabeth? Where are you?"
"Daddy! I'm right here!" It's no use, he can't hear me, i'm trapped, alone, in this dark empty abyss, i'm going to die here, i'm going to die...