As I rushed into my loving mother's arms, who was laying peacefully on her shining violet bed. I wished that I could've stayed in this moment forever.
The softness of her cotton laced sweater, the sweet smell of mango flowing from her hair. The beautiful frosts of ice on the windows, as they made shapes of many animal breeds.
I was only 6 years old and it was the best life I could ever ask for. But all that changed, as the house, smelled of smoke...
"Mommy, whats that smell?" I asked with curiosity.
"Its Papa cooking your favorite." Mommy replied. There was a look of discomfort in her face but I dismissed it without a second thought.
Papa went downstairs earlier to make breakfast, but all I heard was the sound of the microwave. Mommy had called Papa's name but he didn't reply. But then there was a loud bang of crashing metal hitting the floor.
Mommy stood up quickly and rushed out of the room, "Mommy, wait!" I yelled. I could hear Mommy's frantic footsteps as she stumbled down the stairs. I ran as fast as my two tiny legs could carry me.
"Stay there hon don't come down the stairs!" Mommy's voice piercing through the maelstrom of noises. I couldn't really see what she was doing but Mommy took off our painting where Mommy had a big belly with Papa's arm around her back.
They had said that it was me, but it looked nothing like me! Behind the painting revealed a safe and Mommy had turned the knob quite quickly. As I stared in confusion the safe opened and had contained a big gun that appeared similar to those toy guns I had seen in toy stores, but Mommy wouldn't let me get one because she said it was too dangerous.
She strapped on the big gun and pointed at the turn of the stairs. Silently waiting on something I couldn't see, what could it be?
I saw Mommy slowly walk down the stairs, turned towards me and put up a hand to signal me to stay there. After a few minutes smoke came out of nowhere, and I heard nothing but a thud then silence afterwards.
Not being able to hold in the suspense I waited for the smoke to clear and jumped down the stairs, two steps at a time. When I had reached the bottom there was a large man in a black suit with blood on the surrounding walls and a creepy growl escaping from the man.
Mother was on the floor, blood was pooling under her. "Momm-" I felt the air rushing out of me as his large foot connected with my stomach, sending me flying back up the stairs. As I saw him slowly crawl up towards me, I heard some police sirens and the big man started to since rush out while taking Mommy's body and Papa's body with him.
He seemed to be super strong since even with the bodies he was still swift on his feet. After a while of being confused and hurt, my eyes had become heavy and darkness slowly took over my vision.
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UGHHH, This is just my first story and I wanted it to be something I can be proud of, BUT HOW CAN I IF ALL I DID WAS MAKE A SHORT STORY LOOK LONG BY ADDING A BUNCH OF SPACES ;-; ;-;
Either way I hoped whoever you are enjoyed, I probably will be the lazy ass I am and probably only add another chapter until sometime next month... CYAS!!! <(^-^<) <(^-^)> (>^-^)>
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Boys Don't Cry (BoyxBoy)
RomanceThis is my first story xD, please don't hate and don't hide anything in your comments! Yes im into this stuff but i just hope you like it.
