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Blood.....all i could see was blood everything was covered in blood  in the distance in the middle of the large candle lit room were two bodies blood all over them covering them from head to toe all most as if they had gone swimming in a pool of that red horrible liquid which most living things need to,well live.And even then from my position on the other side of the room with my knees curled to my chest my  head resting on top of my arms which try to hold my shaking body together,  i could still recognize them both; the man would have to be about 6'2 if he had been standing had light brown almost  caramel colored short hair same colored eyes wearing only a white dress shirt which has surely been stained by the blood and a pair of fitting black dress pants which also appeared to be ripped, while the woman laying beside him was about 5'7 with hair only a tiny shade darker than his his with the same colored eyes in a beautiful yet now destroyed purple dress with gold lining and an almost too perfect bow mid back. Yes i could recognize them anywhere for their eyes which held only hate for me yet held absolute awe and love for each other have been memorized, drilled into my mind. Yes they were my parents though i use the term extremely lightly. 

 They were laid down side by side laying still, their head turned to each other other as if to be each others last sight, their hands intertwined between their bodies as if to never let go. Then when the light of the candle flickered i heard them, harsh and heavy footsteps that were heading directly towards the room i was hiding in. The door opened letting out a loud screech because of how forceful it had been opened. I forced my shaken small eight year old body to press closer to the shadows wishing and praying for me to not be seen the tall bulky man covered in so much black that it was impossible to see his face. 

His whole presence screamed danger.  Unfortunately i was against the wall opposite the door so i was directly in his line of vision. Once he saw me he started slowly walking towards me like a wolf stalking towards its prey, and that's exactly how i felt like; his prey. My mind is screaming at my body to run;that's the only thought running through my fragile mind. Yet my body didn't or more like couldn't listen, frozen with fear. The stranger was now in front of me reaching for me. I back closer to the wall my body finally processing the fact that it should move yet by now its to late. All i could do was scream and scream is all i did.


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