the loud voice

song of death

A girl woke up from a sleepover at her grandparents house, it was a quiet beautiful day, makeing Amber feel very happy she jumped out of bed which was very unusual seeing as Amber was NOT a morning person. She walked over to the door of the guest room and opened it stepping out onto the cold wooden floor, she walked down the hallway and began to walk down stairs to the kitchen, were a lovely aroma was wafting off of the stove top. Her grandma greated her with an early morning hello and asked how she was, Amber replied with wonderful, the day seemed amazing so far! Her grandmother turned to look at her

Grandma:honey just so you know your grandpa kept on complaining that he was not feeling well so I let in rest. In a few minutes I am going to bring in some toast and some mediation so that he feels better in no time.

Amber was half listening and just answered with hmmm because she had unplugged her phone from her charger and was now texting her friend Lucian they said sup and exchanged some emojiis than continued there convo.

Lucian is typeing...
Lucian: hey are you watching the news? This whole thing seems to be getting pretty scary!
Amber is typing...
Amber:what whole thingy lol
Lucian is typing...
Lucian:listen to me okay? People are calling this the apocalypse and shit like that! Pack your stuff. Arm yourself. And prepare. To. Run. Gtg kk I will miss u so much maybe we will live long enough to see eachother once again! I love you so much be strong babe I know the next year will be hard. But trust me, you can make it! I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you!!!!!!!!! :,(,,,,,,
Amber is typing...
Amber: umm okay I will miss you to than? Be safe I guess? Luuuuuuuuuuvvv uuuuuuu babe!

Her grandma grabbed the plate and went up stairs. A few minutes later she herd a thump from over head, must have dropped something.
Amber listened and herd another thump from over head, she started getting nervise. Than another thump.
Amber: oh my God please don't let it be what I think it is...
She murmered. Amber set her phone down and than walked over to the kitchen cabinets and opened drawers tell she found a big knife. Thump. Thump thump thump THUMP *muffled yell*

Amber:God please, please God. Please.
She turned and walked up the stairs quietly. Ever so quietly. As she turned the corner at the top of the stairs the thumps and grunts grew louder.

She walked around the corner and bumped into the little table in the hall with a vase on it. The vase teatered and swayed
Amber:nononononono...
Amber grabbed the vases edge before it fell to the floor and carefully put it back. She creeped down the hall. Tension was building as the sound increased, sweat built up on her brow. At last she reached the door. She placed one hand on the handle of the door and griped the knife. A single tear filled with fear trickled down her cheak.

She slowly turned the knob and got ready to confront the sounds in front of her. She swung the door open and saw her grandma hitting her grandpa with a lamp repeatedly her eyes were filled with fear as she danced around on the furniture in the room. Just as she was about to hit him again he hit the lamp out of her hand. And than lunged for her throat... Amber run over screaming and hit her grandfather with the knife. I sunk into his skin and made a gross sound as it bore down into the soft skin of his back. That was easy. The hard part was getting it out, the old man began to wail and thrash hitting anything close to him.

Amber gripped the knife and put her foot on his but and pushed while pulling the knife out, blood gushed out and spilled over everything this time he turned and lumbered over to her she started to back up than tripped over the corner of the bed. He kept coming. Suddenly he stoped as a lamp crashed into his head he turned and faced his wife. And started going to her. Amber stumbled to her feet and watch her grandma get bitten over and over and over.her flesh being ripped from her body, being ripped and torn and snapped he bit her jaw bone and pulled, it started to rip out of her face.blood covered the wall and floor and splashing over her delicate petite body Her last words were: Amber get out! Block the door off and go! And that what she did. As soon as Amber blocked the door she vomited again and again, she than stumbled down he hall and swung her door open she grabbed her back pack and shoved stuff in it. She made a holster for her knife and went into the closet down stairs and grabbed her dead grandmothers field hockey stick. It would come in handy.

Hey guys hope you like my story so far, as you can see it is going to be gorey and sad. So read at your own risk!!! This is the first book that I have started writing that I really like. So just like it and expect more in the future! :) <3 luv u guys
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