Sally williams

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This is information from a police file of the case of Sally Williams and her family's murder, given to use by an unknown person. The case is still open and was never solved, so the rest of the department still are on this mystery. But I feel I should share it with you all.

Sally Williams lived with her mother, father, cat, and her sister Gen. All Sally wanted for Christmas was a certain teddy bear, with blue buttons as eyes.

Sally's mother looked everywhere for the teddy bear, but store after store could only tell her they were sold out. Finally, Sally's mom came across a dingy old pawn shop. A scrawny old man sat behind the counter, and behind him, sitting on the shelf, was the blue button eyed teddy bear Sally wanted so much. But the old man told Sally's mom he was not selling. Desperate to make her daughter happy, she convinced him with extra bucks. Sally's mother then ran home, ecstatic, and wrapped the bear for christmas.

Days them went by, the snow getting blanketed in snow. Christmas was finally there.

Sally woke and jumped out of bed. Christmas was finally there and she ran down the stairs. The aroma of peppermint and apple pie filled her nose and her body filled with sentimental feelings that she promised to herself she would remember forever. Sally's mother and father say on their couch, sipping their coffee and listening to Christmas songs. Gen stumbled down the stairs, half asleep, and sat on the couch. Sally tore open her presents, one by one. Gen opened hers, and her mother and father hid their whiskey for later in the day. Sally finally reached the last box with her name on it. She tore it open and screamed with delight at the sight of the blue button eyed bear.

The rest of Christmas day was spent trying out new toys and products, visiting relatives, and drinking eggnog and eating apple pie. Once night came, snow fell and Sally went upstairs, holding the new bear, which she had named Charlie, and had fallen asleep while watching 'Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer'. Gen had too gone upstairs and had been exploring her new items, and Sally's parents went to their room, enjoying their new bottle of whiskey.

Gen sat in her room, listening to music and texting her friends. She pulled out what appeared to be a a cigarette, except twisted on both ends, and began smoking. Her door creaked open, a laugh breaking out, but Gen failed to hear it. She began to lay down when she felt a sudden, sharp jolt fly up her spin. Paralyzed, her head hit the pillow, black spots appearing in her eye. She saw blood soaking the sheets from what wasn't black in the corner of her eyes. Her heart began beating so quickly, it hurt. She passed out and bled to death.

Frosty snow covered the window, and Sally's parents lay in bed, drunk and watching a late night television show. Their door had been wide open, light from the television dimly pouring from the open door. Sally's father spotted something crawl under the bed, but he just assumed it being the cat, and he resumed watching television. Once Sally's mother drifted off to sleep, her father shut off the TV and drifted off as well. Hours later, Sally's mother woke up to bouncing on the bed. She turned to look at her husband, and saw his face. Eyes gouged out and multiple stabs placed in his neck. Blood oozed from the wounds and just as Sally's mother was about to scream, a sharp pain, for half a second, ran across her throat. She choked on her own blood for about a minute before passing.

Sally woke up and noticed the absence of Charlie. As she got up, she saw Charlie standing in the doorway, blending in with the darkness. "It's just you and me now Sally."

"Thank you Charlie." Sally responded.

When the police arrived several weeks later, Gen was found to have 36 stab wounds in her back. Sally's father's eyes were gouged out and his neck and back were stabbed 29 times. Sally's mother's throat was slit.

But Sally and Charlie were never found at the crime scene, and have yet to be found.

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