THE DAY I DIED 3 : the sound of darkness

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Looking around the room I kept trying to find where to sound was coming from.When I finally found the music box it was silent but the sound kept ringing and ringing in my head almost like if there was another......
"Lala lolo lala door yay baby I know you love me lalo lala " that was followed by the sound of stones being kicked and crushed into the floor. Then it came to me "where is father'' it was already minutes to eight and I don't remember seeing him at all on his favorite couch when I came in. ''Please don't be papa'' I kept pleading that it wouldn't be him,shaking I walked towards the window,looking down I can see father stumbling with a bottle in his hand but tears came to my eyes immediately.

We all know what happenes to the ones who disobey the rules of this town we heard the stories we all heard the screams at night of the unlucky ones. I placed my hands on the window slowing and quietly banging it for some reason the strength had left my body. All I could do now is watch as the darkness slowly take my father away from me. Just as my father took his last drink from the bottle in his hands the darkness stopped almost as if there was a huge walk just in its way. Then something came from the shadows and it took the form of a little girl she looked a lot like.....me. Still shaking I watched as my father lifted her up and held her in his arms,he looked like he was happy he just kept smiling and smiling then slowly he placed her unto the floor like she was such a fragile object,scared that she might break. The little girl stared at me but what seemed to be a whisper was loud and clear to me ''Watch as I take him away from you,he is mine now and its all your fault...you were to scared to even open the door to let your father in..you didn't even call his name to warn him'' Her words stabbed me like a knide then I just stood there and watched as she held out a knife and carved his eyes out my fathers eyes from his face. Finally one word was able to escape my lips ''no'' she kept laughing as she stabbed him multiple times at his stomach and face. How can this be happening and why... why papa the only family I have left this cannot be... The tears just kept running down my face then without another sound the darkness consumed what was left of my fàther......

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