The Asian Boy In A Horror Movie

Chapter 6 - Red Snow

Jude's POV

It's been few months since all of the bizarre shits that have happened. The days went on normally and I've moved on with the murder. Christmas happens tomorrow and to make it fun, I brought a small Christmas tree and decorated it myself with some lights. It's been getting on my nerves when my family called me the other day and told me that they will be visiting. It meant that the loud ass babies were also coming ughhhhh The door ringed and I breathed in slowly as I opened the door revealing only my parents.

"Hey......guyss" I said awkwardly as I smiled at at them. They starred at me with a cold expression and I immediately thought they might have heard what have happened here. fuck my life The silence was shattered as my cat meowed at them. "So.. you do have a cat?" My father said with a blank expression. "Ye..yeah.... I got-"

My parents out of nowhere smiled and they kneeled and started playing with my cat. They were laughing as my mom carried my cat and they went all inside. "Oh and by the way, your siblings won't be coming" my mother said. I just stood there in the cold ass air thinking If the cat is actually their own son but deep down I grinned because I won't have to deal with the babies. I also went inside as I closed the door and they were sitting in my living room. I on the other hand, prepared the dishes and plated everything.

We all sat down and as we were eating, my father spoke "me and your mother have heard the news, our lawyer told us" Feeling betrayed I gulped down as I was mentally preparing myself for what that they might do to me. Fuck, I might have to move out again. "uhhhh.. uhm about what?" I responded. "We heard that you have a cat! Take this" My mother says as she handed me a cash envelop and it's thick. "Its for cat food and everything it needs, it looks like it's malnourished" my father said. My eyes were glitching as I opened the envelope and it was more than a thousand dollar. I grinned again because thank God it wasn't something that I was afraid of. "I'm I even your son?" I asked. They both laughed at me and I felt happy because it's been some time since I was away from my parents.

We ate, talked and some some tea and it was late at night when I waved goodbye to them. I cleaned up the dishes and went upstairs and laid down in my bed. "Today has been a good day" I murmured to myself as my eyes felt heavy and I slept.

I felt something heavy in my chest and when I opened my eyes it was my cat and it was starring at me. I completely ignored it and when I checked the clock beside me, it was 8:34 in the morning. Feeling sleepy, I closed my eyes again but my cat kept licking my face. It meowed louder and ugh I had to feed it. I went downstairs and I grabbed it's bowl and put some cat food. I kneeled and watched it eat it's food while I was petting it's head. I went to my window and saw my all neighbors in thick puffed jackets and they were in front of Wesley's house. Wesley was at his door and and every person hands him some kind of food and gifts. Wesley was awkwardly reaching his hands out to receive the stuffs mouthing "thank you" to everyone. "They must be sorry for ignoring him before the news about the murder leaked" I told myself.

A week passed and the snow was getting thicker day by day. It was now new years eve and our gardener Meg was kind that she invited me to her humble home. She said she wanted to pay me back for the snacks that I was giving her and we went inside. There was the security guard and Wesley and- wait what, Wesley? I furrowed my eyebrows and I wipes my eyes to see if I was seeing right. "Why you lookin at me like that, boy?" Wesley said as the took his hat on trying to look cool.

I just ignored him and went to the kitchen and helped with whatever Meg was cooking. I felt like someone was stabbing my back with their eyes so I turned and Wesley was starring at me. I starred back for a long ass minute and he got uncomfortable and he turned to his side and talked with the guard. The food was all set and we started to eat while everyone was talking and drinking wine. Wesley was drunk and started murmuring to himself. His wasted dumbass was about to confess "she..had soft...legs..but...she..was...the..wife-" I quickly laughed aloud and the three stared at me weirdly.

It did shut his mouth off as he laid on the sofa and dozed off. I don't want to be on his side but I just didn't want to be on somebody else's business. If he caught me peeking in his window before, Wesley might have actually used his pistol. If I was panicking so much when I saw the blood in the young couples house, maybe I was next to losing my neck.

It was about 11pm at night when we heard a loud bang somewhere far. It shook all of us but we laughed because we thought that the fireworks were starting to fly out in the sky. At 11:50pm we went to the rooftop leaving Wesley behind and started to look for an explosion in the sky. A minute passed and the fireworks lit up the sky like if the sun blinked. We were lucky as the fireworks were a bit close to where we are. I noticed that a lot of the fireworks were coming from a house on the west and a house from the south. The west house fired a lot but the south house fired more. Soon, the 2 houses raced as they were firing more than ever but the south house stopped. The west house took the chance to fire more and for a few minutes it ended. We thought that it had now ended and we were about to leave but then suddenly the south house fired more fireworks like if it won the competition.

We laughed as we went downstairs and I got tired so I left the three behind. I waved goodbye and told them that I'll be back tomorrow to help clean up the house. Meg hesitated at first but she looked at the wasted Wesley and thanked me. I walked all the way home and I passed out on my bed.

Ughhhh I groan as I woke up and it was 9am in the morning. As usual I always feel a heavy weight in my chest and went downstairs and I fed my cat. I brushed my teeth, cleaned up and changed my outfit. I walked out and feeling like I might be late but I still headed to Meg's house. I entered and Meg was sitting on the sofa while the guard was talking to a cop. I didn't want to interrupt the conversation so I sat beside Meg and whispered "what happened"

She then told me that some time after I went home, the guard went out for a smoke and his dog suddenly broke from its chain and run off. He quickly went inside to grab his flashlight and he run to chase the dog. On a small secluded forest just behind the neighborhood, there is a small lake. The dog stopped and the out of breath guard had his hands on his knees.

Wondering what might have stopped the dog he flashed his light and saw the dog sniff the dead body of Melissa and her head was blown off.

Her blood splattered the white snow and just beside her body was a shotgun.