Chapter 6

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Joringel's Pov

It was my fault Jorinda got hurt, maybe if I got mom quicker, or just didn't go at all this would've happened. "Why?" I knock down a couple of vases, and fall down the stairs. "I can't feel pain anymore."

"I hate my life!" I scream. Then it starts singing, "Tip Toeing, in," haha, I think, tip toeing In my Jordan's, "The tulips. far far away. And you'll never hear it coming." Where is this going to, I think.

"Before it's the day." It finishes. I look around the corner and see it a ghost black white eyes, black teeth and mouth. Then it sees me, so I turn back around, 5 seconds go by and I turn around again and it was gone.

But I still heard the song playing over, and over in my head. I see father and mother. I can kill father and keep mother or kill mother and keep father.

Did I mention that his dad died,... Nope well there you go.

I grip the guns barrel, and point it at father. I pull the trigger. Then I hear a screech from upstairs, "Mom?... Mom,..." I run up the stairs. "Mom." I open the door to Jorinda's and my bedroom. I stand shocked at what I have done.

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