"AGHHHH." Tommy screamed sweating and crying sitting up in his bed, Clair(his mother) rushed In in a pink night gown.
"MAMA MAMA HELP ME.....AGHHH." He cried.
"IM HERE IM HERE BEBE. What's wrong my love." She asked sitting down on his bed taking Tommy into her arms.
"BABY WHATS WRONG........WAIT....HOLD ON.....THERES BLOOD ON THE BED." She cried.
"What's wrong." Jacob moaned stumbling through the door, half asleep.
"My back my back"he cried turning around and lifting up his top to reveal scratches,blood, bruises and whip marks.
"OH MY OH MY." She cried stroking his bleeding back.
"What happened?" She asked the boy turned around smiling.
"Larbon....Jason... Benny..... you....daddy.... granny as well ." He smiled showing his teeth that was white.
"Huh?" I wondered what he was talking about. Blood spilled from his mouth and slowly moved down his chin.
"May 12, may 12, may 12." He whispered constantly Tomorrow was may 12.
"I LOVE YOU MUMMY." He yelled tears running down his face splattering blood all over my face.
His eyes whitened, his skin was as white as paper, his brown hair faded into a black greasy colour and his skin grew thinner so we could see his bones.
"BABY NOOO MOVE." Jacob (husband) cried pulling me backwards, I yelled louder then a lion and became stronger then a tooth.
"BABY WE NEED TO GO COME ON CAN'T YOU SEE I LOVE YOU SO WE NEED TO GO." He yelled the room shacked and wobbled everything came flying off the walls and hanging in mid air.
"CRAAAAASAWWWWWWWW YAGHHHHH BROTHER COME ON WE FLEE THE NIGHT AND WALK IN THE DAY.BLOOD IS WARM LIKE HOT CHOCOLATE BUT JUST MORE SCREAMING...... BROTHER OUR MOTHER DID NOT MEAN IT SHE LOVED YOU.MAY YOU LISTEN TO THE CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT." He screamed high pitch the lights flicked and a black skinny monster emerged from the corner of the room.
"I.....L-LOVE YOU."She whispered as my husband closed the door, screaming came from the room and smashes of glass. Clair ran out the house and the house collapsed my little boy and my husband still in it. The rubble was all that was left wood and glass, my body froze and my heart shattered into a million of pieces. I called the police and five minutes later they came and confirmed they died. Her son had a piece of wood stuck through his neck and bleed a long slow death, whistle my husband died hanging himself because he didn't want to go like that. Clair now lives with her mum now and getting therapy still remembering on what happened that night.
