"Listen carefully he said. This won't be easy for you to hear." I was suddenly freezing. Again the voice spoke but said something different something devastating. "You must kill your kids." I started to move but I wasn't moving myself something was making me move. I was now in my youngest daughters room. I picked her up out of her crib and into the old room upstairs. I started to tape her to the wall next to her stuffed duck. She started to cry when I picked up a knife.
I heard breathing out side of the door I wanted to yell help but couldn't. I opened the door slowly and crept around it to find my oldest daughter sitting down with her eyes closed and her hands over her ears. Then I saw my husband staring at me with horror in his eyes. The voice spoke once again "perfect now we have both of your daughters". My hand slowly went for my helpless daughter sitting on the floor. I tried to keep the voice from making me grab her but it was too much.
The force of me giving up to keep my hand away made my hand grab her wrist and send her flying into a box and locking the door. I giggled an evil giggle. My daughters began to panic I wanted to say something to let them know what was happening but I couldn't. The door came down with incredible force causing the room to shake. police officers came in with guns at the ready.
They asked me to drop my weapon and I was only able to say "somethings taking over me". Then I went for my baby's face. The voice was trying to make me kill her but I managed to stop it.
Instead I cut her forehead then was forced to take a bigger stride and BAM!!! Everything went black. What happened? Was I being freed? Nothing but endless blackness and silence. The voice spoke, It said I was shot.
