Lily the phantom

What happened to bella's parents?

I lived with Bella and her family for 8 years now and I felt like Bella's parents were like my own. Unfortunately that happiness ended. 12 year old Bella and I we're laying in our beds until we heard Bella's parent's bedroom window break. Not again! I thought. I lead Bella to her parent's bedroom and the strange creature was there about to cut open the terrified parents. I couldn't take it. I was about to run in but Bella grabbed my wrist. "I don't want you gone too." she whispered. Another creature came in. He looked like a clown. "I'll get the brats." He told the rake. Rake nodded and the clown walked toward the doorway. Bella grabbed my hand and ran. The clown saw us running down the hall. "There getting away!" He yelled. "Then Grab them jack!" Rake yelled in a raspy voice. Jack ran after us yelling. I tripped and fell flat on my face. I looked and saw Bella still running. She didn't see me fall I guess. A big shadow bent over me and picked me up by my ankle. It was the clown. Why did it have to be him?! I'm terrified of clowns. I covered my face with my hands,and closed my eyes shaking. He cackled. "Hello little girl." I instantly forgot my fears. "I'm not a little girl." I snapped at him crossing my arms. "I'm twelve!" He looked confused. "Really? Your very short." "Don't remind me" I said, "can you please put me down?" I asked holding the bottom of my nightgown so it wouldn't fall down uncovering me. He put me down and I brushed myself off. "Thanks, um..." I started to say, I didn't know his name. "I'm laughing jack." He told me. "You are?" "Lily, lily Jones." I told him. His pupils turned small, he stared at me and I could see he was shocked and scared. The dog like creature stuck his head out the door and he looked even more frightened. He called jack over and they started fighting. I took off running outside my heart racing, my legs pumping, breathing heavily. I looked behind me for a split second And ran into someone. Bella!  She hugged me tears streaming down her face like a river. "L-lily. I'm scared." She cried. I hugged her back saying "its okay. Its okay." She screamed and I looked behind me and saw a black haired boy around my age. You would think he's a normal boy in the neighborhood trying to help us right? If you think that your wrong. This boy had long black hair, super pale skin,cut cheeks, and he never blinked. It was like he had no eyelids. He wore a white hoodie, black jeans, and sneakers, and they were covered in RED stains. They looked new too. He held a stained knife. If your still convinced this boy is here to help YOU need help. "J-j-Jeff!" Stuttered Bella. "You know him?!" I asked. She nodded her head tears in her eyes. "How?!" I asked her scared. "She was running and she ran into me. I chased her then lost her, now she's here." Jeff said quickly, "now, go to sleep!" Bella kicked his legs and tripped him and we scrambled to our feet and took off. My legs were pumping, heart pounding, I just needed to get away. I looked over at Bella, she was slowing down. I shouldn't have done this, but I put her in the tree house and locked it. Through a crack in the wood I handed her my cell phone "call the police, NOW! I'll lead them away from you but keep them nearby so the police can get to them!" I said, tears in my eyes. "NO! I WAN'T TO COME WITH YOU! I DON'T WANT YOU TO GET HURT!" she reached her hand out of the tree house. "I'm sorry, we'll see each other again, but if we don't then this is goodbye. Now call 911, don't worry about me." I ran off hearing her cry while the sound of buttons dialing 911. I wiped tears from my eyes. "she'll be fine, she'll be fine, she'll be fine." I said to myself. I stopped at the big tree in the yard. I looked back at the tree house. The light was dimmed and I saw a silhouette of Bella through the window. I felt a cold breath on the back of my neck. I turned around and there was an older boy, his face covered a bit more than Jeff's. He had steampunk goggles and something covering his mouth. I screamed and he grabbed my wrist and smiled. I tried getting out but I couldn't. I was trapped in his grip. He held his hatchet to my head. I reached with my other hand to his mouth guard and pulled it off. Half his mouth was burned open. "H-hey! w-what d-d-d-did you d-do that f-for?!" He yelled at me grabbing his mouth guard and putting it back on. As he did I took off. "c-clever..." he took off after me. I didn't look back ,but I could hear him. I ran past our old shed, it was dark inside. Ropes whipped out and rapped around my ankles. Long, beautiful, golden ropes pulled me into the darkness of the shed. I'm sorry Bella, this is the end, old friend (or is it?)

A/N happy erin?