I smile at Brittany. "Did you sleep well?" I ask her. She nods. Then the baby starts to cry. "I'll get her." Brittany says. She hurrys upstairs to get the baby.
I feel another buzz in my pocket. Great! I say to myself. What now?! I pull my phone out of my pocket and open the message.
To: Jason
From:.C
Don't do that! He could be anywhere IN the house! I'm just warning you!
I look up from my phone and run up the stairs and go in the baby room first. No! I look in our room next. No, no, no! I start to panic. You are so stupid! I tell myself.
I look every where in the house. Then I hear a loud thump. It's coming from downstairs!! I run down stairs as fast as I can and see the baby on the floor with blood all around her head. "Oh my God!!" I say out loud.
Then I hear a crying. "Brittany?!" I yell then I look out side and a guy has her by her legs. "No!" She yells. I run over to them and the guy pulls her hair to stand her up.
"Don't come any closer!" He yells. "Ow!" Brittany screems. Then we hear sirens and the guy drops Brittany. She starts to cry and she crawls over to me. I help her up. "Why don't I help you clean up?" I ask her. She nods.
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Blood Thirsty
FantezieTwenty three year old Brittany doesn't believe in mythical creatures or fairy tales. She's on the baseball team and has seven friends on that team. Her friends always want to go to the forest near her house but something feels weird about it whene...
