I run away before the bear could notice me. When I get home, I find my Father waiting for my at the door.
"Where have you been?!" He grabs me by my hair,drags me inside,and threw me on the floor."Do you know how long I've waited for you!"
I stood up as he was ready to chase me, but i managed to go to the kitchen.
"Leave me alone!" I get to the utensil drawer when i notice that myhand was on it, so I quickly take out a knife (but I forgot that I had a pocket knife in my pocket) and put it behind my back.
My dad ran toward me and when he got to me i already had the knife in front of me. He stares me in the eye he wants to say something but he just gurgles his own blood, but he manages to say something.
"You b-b-bitch." He says with a tear falling down as he falls on the floor.
I look down at him and lower myself down to him.
"Dad..."I say with a voice acting to care."Poor poor Dad..." I say while raising my knife and he just keeps on gargling on his blood. Then with force I drop my hand, my father is stab 16 times in the chest area. When I notice im done I drag him to the basement. Look all of the sharp tools from saws to renches and more. I never liked the basement because of all of the darkness that was with it but, I'm starting to like it.
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The Monsters Under My Bed
HorrorA little girl name Anastasia has schizophrenia this is a very bad case of it too, read as a sweet little girl's life turning upside by a horrible car accident causing her to, well see the monsters under her bed. With some red on the walls...