The beginning

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The cute 6 year old held a locket. This particular locket was given to the hands of a young killer. The boy raced away from the scene he created. His parent's bodies lying lifeless. The locket fell into the river never to be seen by his eyes.

Max's pov

'where is my locket!' I dashed from the sight as if it wasn't me. Like the time I ran away when my grandmother dropped dead before my young eyes.

'What happened what did I do!' I hissed at the idea of me doing this awful deal. I...I dont know why but that locket did something to me. Where did it go!.

Maddie's pov

I'm not that old I mean 6 isn't old at all. I ran around my yard that had a pretty river in the back. I decided to sit down and watch the shimmering water. Then I saw something it was shiny and gold like. I placed one of my small hand inside the cold blue water.

Grabbing at what it was. I picked it up feeling the shape of the heart in my hand with a gold chain locked to it. I didn't want to harm it. To me it was special it gave off a eerie aroma. I stood up and with one hand dusted my skirt off.

I held the special locket in my hands then lightly opened it. It revealed a name in gold carving on top and on bottom was a dry picture of a cute little boy around my age.

I looked closely at it and his eyes where scratched up. I suddenly questioned whether it was old or not.

I walked up the little path to my house where my mother,father and younger brother lived.
"Mommy look what I found isn't it pretty!!"

"Darling it's pretty...now help me feed your brother!"

I ran to my brothers high chair and held one of his little hands. I couldn't help but to yelp and giggle. My blue eyes and blonde hair shimmered as I placed the locket around my neck.

Some weird uneasy feeling filled my heart I suddenly felt sad. I told my mom I'd be right back. I ran to my room only to hide from a 'monster'. I saw what happened to the owners of the locket before me. I eventually locked the locket away in a draw in my basement.

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