Last note (Completed)

Chapter 8

I walk outside my room... The police is already gone when I open the door and then... I feel a cold knife on my throat... I close my eyes... It is time and the tears fall down.. The man walks and then I can see his face... My uncle... But he is nice he...He won't do this. We always had fun... I feel the knife on my cheek and he cuts me in my cheek. It burns and then I don't know what I am doing. I grab his hand and point the knife at his throat."You killed them" He says.  I don't want to do this but my hands do it without thinking. I cut his throat.... When he falls on the ground I have the controle over my own hands again... I take the diary and run... I don't know where I can go so I go to the woods and hide between the tree's... I told myself not to but I still did... what is wrong with me.

I sit down behind a tree... My hands are shaking and I open the diary. And just when I want to read I feel a hand on my shoulder. "You did it" I hear the voice of the cop that stopped me from running to my mom. My hands move and I put the knife to his throat.  He looks calm? 

"Don't do it" He says I try to get my hand back but it is to diffecult I can just stop myself from killing him. But the knife stays pointed at him. "You killed your uncle" He says "dont kill me because you don't want her life" He says and he points at the diary.... "You are family from the guy she murdered as second aren't you?" He nods "You should run, I can't control it..." I say "You can because I am not dead yet" "I can hold back I cant do that forever, my hands want to move and cut your throat and they wil when I lose control" He still doesn't looks scared....