if CP's had daughters

ben drowned

I look out at the river and shiver. My family took me to a river for the day, but what they don't know is i'm afraid of water. My fear goes further than just small bodies of water, it can go as far as the bath tub to the dishes to the rain.

"Zacky! Come play with us! Common the water feels great!" my older sister climbs out of river and started towards me. "What are you doing in a tree anyways?"

I look down at the bark of the tree, and run my hand over the rufe sufres. "I'm fine, besides you know i can swim. You know that." i adjust my beanie over my head to make sure my ears are covered, thave been getting pointer ever since my fourteenth birthday and i've seen a doctor for a few months.

I guess since your read this then i should tell you a little about me. I'm fifteen years old and i'm only 4'8", i'm a middle child we all have a different father than the others, my mom has been married four times and is pregnant (again), my dad was the only man she couldn't get to marry her, i'm glad he didn't or he'd be dead right now.

I feel a tug on my ankle. "Hey kiddo, your mom told me to tell you it's time to go home. C'mon." he raises his arms to catch me as i jump out of the tree.

"Kay, thanks dave." as he puts me down one of my sisters comes up behind me and hug's me, shes sokeing. I squeal and take of running, i here there pounding feet as they chase after me. It soon fades as i cover more ground, i may be the shortest but what i lack in hight i make up for in speed.

I soon slow my pace and lean against a tree to catch my breath. I wipe my forehead and readjust my hat, the costume i was asked to wear was itchy and stiff. Whenever we go out were required to wear costumes unless we're going to school the store or someplace we can't afford to get humiliated at.

I take out the sword strapd to my waist and swing it. "Real metal, nice going mom." i sheath it and open the pouch on my other hip. Dagers and veils most likely of the poison mom uses to kill the men once she gets bored of them.

I close the pouch and start to wander the forest, climbing a tree whenever i think i'm being fallowed. I soon come to the lake my mom and the others aren't there. "Oh well, i think i've had enough of those idiots or one lifetime." with that i ran back into the forest and kept running, i'm laughing and breathing hard but i don't stop i strain my muscles and pump my legs until i see a puddle of water . i try to stop but i stumble and somersault over it, faceplanting into a tree.

"Ok, that hurt." as i stand my beanie falls off. I shrug and start to run again.

I soon come to a tree with a branch that overlooked a river. My gut told me not to go up and sit on the branch but my mind told me that i'm free and that i should start acting like it. I smiled like a maniac and climbed onto the branch, i hold my hands out at my sides to help me balens as i walk out on the branch. Just as i was about to turn a knife sailed past my face grazing my cheek, i jumped and fell off the branch i was barely able to grab another branch and pull myself up.

I wrap my legs around the branch and hold onto it with one hand. "Who the hell do you think you are roaming around slender forest like you own the place." i look down to see a boy with a carved smile and burnt eyelids.

"Good god man. Who did your makeup?...oh and i'm escaping my crazy mom."with that i swayed my body and stood up on the branch and did a backwards somersault.

"This i my real face you little bitch."as he said that his face started to get a red tint to it.

"Is that so?...that'd mean your the real jeff the killer."if he's the real deal that means i may be able to be free of the bitch forever.