~Matt's Point of View~
I slammed my door shut and locked it, I looked over at my window. If I was going to find her alive I have to go look for her. I opened my window and climbed out of it, I looked at the ground then jumped out. When I landed I got my shit together and started walking. I walked down the street where only a few people lived but that's when I saw a van parked in front of one of the houses. I quickly ran over to it and opened the door to look inside. "HEY" A man yelled from the house "What are you doing snooping in my van!" I quickly shut the doors "Just looking for my sister sir." I said. He smiled slightly but it wasn't a happy smile it was more of a demented smiled but i mean peoples smiles look different. "Well come inside, I can help you make a plan!" I stupidly walked over to him. When I was close enough he grabbed me by my hair and put a cloth on my mouth. I blacked out.
When I came too I heard screaming coming from upstairs, The Man's and May's. I quickly got up when it stopped before I could go over to the door. I heard May scream and a loud thud. I quickly opened the door and was met with the body of my little sister at the bottom of the stairs. I screamed looking at her body, Blood already pooling below her head and a small knife sticking out of her stomach. I looked up the stairs at the man and slowly grabbed the knife. I got up and went back into the room. I sat on the bed and looked over at The Black Sheep Radio, I grabbed it and turned it on. Clair de lune softly played, I set it back down and looked at the knife. I put it up to my neck and slowly slit my throat. Before I knew I was bleeding out, I dropped the knife and fell to the floor everything went black. The unknown had claimed two more, May Ann Taylor and Matthew Graem Taylor.
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