It's 2:38 in the morning and I'm still working on my English essay for Shakespeare's play Hamlet and I'm not even halfway done with it. I've still got an art project for my sculpting class to finish by next week. I hear a crashing sound coming from the kitchen, feeling scared, I take my old baseball bat with me as I make my way down the stairs. I reach the bottom of the stairs and I see something black and gray run past my feet, so I jumped back. I look to my left to see what it was and its my mom's cat Shadow sitting on the couch with her mouse toy.
I then procced to make my way into the kitchen and see that someone threw something through the kitchen window and think to myself, "who and why would someone throw a rock through the kitchen window this early in the morning?". I pick up the rock, put it on the counter and patch up the window until we can get it replaced. I head back to my room until I hear my mom call my name.
"Danny, can you come in here real quick?" she asked, sounding upset but I don't think much of it.
I walked into my parents' room and see her and my dad tied up in some chairs with my little brother Max too. "I'm glad you could join us Danielle", a man said walking from sisters crib with Crystal in his arms when someone knocks me out from behind.
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A Story To Be Untold
RandomYou think life isn't fair when your young right? Well that's what Danielle thought too, like any typical teenager; until one unknown man murdered her family and he made her watch and her baby sister Crystal. But it's been almost 5 years and she's mo...
