Victoria's father is sitting on the broken sofa, his feet on the old coffee table and he switches the TV on. In his hand is a beer, as per usual, and in his other a cigarette. He switches the news channel on, and worries where is daughter Victoria is. Not exactly 'worrying', if she is okay as such, but worrying in case she has gone to the police and told them everything that he'd done to her, whilst he was drunk, when she was a child.
He turns up the Tv as he heard the name, ' Victoria', followed by, 'murdered'. He gasps and then screams, he finds himself throwing the empty beer bottle at the wall, and then watches it shatter into a millions of pieces on the floor. That was how he felt.
Guilty. He felt guilty.
" NO! Why?! Nearly all of her life I was abusive and unfair, and it was the Alcohol God, not me?! Help me!" He sobs on the floor.
"Hello this is Linda Waters and you are watching the news. It's 7pm, and there has been a murder. Sadly Victoria Bailey has been murdered. This is devastating news, and police are on the hunt for the killer." The woman on the news says.
'They're going to think it's me? Oh no!' Victoria's father Lewis says selfishly and with a tone of worry in his deep voice.
Lewis hears a very loud bang on the door, and then a scream.
YOU ARE READING
HAUNTED
HorrorA young girl who was abused as a young child by her cruel and gruesome father, get's murdered. So much hatred and anger inside of her, her spirit cannot be at peace. Who murdered her? Will she find peace? Who will she haunt next...
