My aunt is not dead

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Snow's: POV

-Flashback-

June 11th 2015: New York

"It was fun yesterday." I said. "I'm glad you liked it." replied Annabelle with a smile on her face." "I love you." I said. "Love you too." she replied. "Good night Belle." I said and yawned. "Good night Snow." she replied and kissed my forehead.

She let the door stand a bit open, because I'm afraid of the dark

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She let the door stand a bit open, because I'm afraid of the dark. I closed my eyes and fell asleep. I woke up a few hours later by Annabelle's scream. I opened the door quietly and walked downstairs. My heart was pounding of fear.

 My heart was pounding of fear

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(Snow)

"Belle, are you okay?" I asked worried. I went to the kitchen and let out a gasp. She was lying on the floor in a pool of blood. Her throat was slit. "Nooo, please wake up Belle, wake up." I said while tears were streaming down my face.

"Open your eyes." I said. "She won't wake up." replied a man. I turned around and saw Peter. He was holding a bloody knife in his hand. I saw the hate in his eyes. "How could you?" I yelled. "Stop screaming." he said coldly.

"How could you kill Belle?" I asked. "There's none of your damn business." said Peter angrily. He slapped me across the cheek and my eyes were tearful. "I wish you were dead." he said coldly and kicked me. "You're hurting me." I sobbed. "You're so pathetic." replied Peter. He was hitting me until I lost consciousness.

***

"Snow." said daddy. I opened my eyes and saw my family. "We thought we had lost you." said Adam. "I'm scared." I replied. "It's over." he said calmly. Vanessa picked up me in her arms. A doctor came in and looked sadly at us.

"We couldn't save her, Annabelle was already dead when the ambulance arrived." said the doctor. "My aunt is not dead."I replied. "I'm sorry." he said. "She's not dead, she's not dead." I shouted. Vanessa held me in her arms and rocked me slowly. She sang a lullaby and I fell asleep. This was just a nightmare and we'll be together when I wake up. But I realized that my nightmare was true and I would never see my aunt again.

-End of the flashback-

I feel for Snow

I hope you liked the chapter

~CharlieGlambert~

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