Child's Play ~(A Short Story)~

Authors note: Okay..so this is my first time writing something everyone will see and plus, i'm a newbie so don't expect it to be perfect. Okay? Okay. Promise? Okay. :3 I wanted to start off with a short story because I don't currently have the time to make a really long story. Also I didn't proof read it cuz, I'm a freaking idiot when i'm really tired and i just posted it like that. I'm sorry if i made any mistakes. Besides that, Enjoy! :D

Scarlett's POV:

Where are my eyes?

Where is my lip?

Why is here a place?

Of cold darkness here.

I start getting goosebumps as soon I as hear the cold and chilling melody of the song. Damn. This song is so creepy. Who the hell came up with this? I sighed. I decided to keep on going. It's not like I haven't heard creepy things before. I've listened to a bunch of creepy songs before. It's just that... this song is... different.

There are children

Playing in a mirror

Laughter does not leave

Under the labyrinth

There are children playing in a mirror? Okay this is way different than all the other songs. I'm really starting to get scared.But at the same time, I feel like I should keep going.

Red blood gets

My body wet and

Who is killing me?

Where are my eyes?

Where is my lip?

Where is my hair?

Where is my foot?

Why is here a place?

Of cold darkness here.

Want to feel warmth of skin

Gets wet as

having got wet in rain

a-

I quickly close the window and turn off my computer. I tremble in fear. God. What the heck was that?! That was just as bad as the Jeff the killer video I watched a few months back. Just as bad. My thoughts got interrupted by a familiar young voice.

"Scarlett! I'm hungry!" My sister whined.

"Hold on I'm coming! What do you want?" I ask,getting out of my seat and walking into the kitchen.

"The usual" Skylar replied,standing near the sink,waiting.

"Pizza? You know that makes you're skin dull right? It'll give you pimples too." I told her,smirking.

Skylar froze. "Haha... you know what? I think a salad might be nice."

I laughed. My little sister always cared about her looks. She tries to make me jealous of them too. I hate to admit it but yes, I am jealous of her. I try my best to hide it though. I mean seriously. Who wouldn't be jealous? She has the most beautiful brown hair. It's wavy and it cascades down her back nicely. She has a perfect tan and she's really skinny and slender too. She's perfect. Me? Well i'm just a potato. 

As my thoughts about my sister's beauty faded away, I realized I had been making the salad this whole time while I was thinking. I really don't pay attention to my actions do I? I picked up the bowl full of veggies and turned to my sister. Before I could speak to call my sister, Skylar had swiftly taken the salad from my hands and twirled into the living room.