Walking into darkness

Chapter 1-the tragedy

A blond haired, green eyed boy walked swiftly across the road, His name was Tom. He waved his last goodbye to the teens from the party and slowly made his way home. Tom was a 16 year old with a heart full of joy and pride, he was mature enough to be an adult. As he walked it was almost like he was a spy it was elegant, silent and fast

He just had to take a right now and he'd be home but as he turned right his heart stopped was Tom imagining this. He slowly crossed the road to his house.

The smashed window and blood stained wall didn't need explanation. Someone had been in his house and whoever they were, one thing was, they weren't welcome. He walked slowly up to the front door as his heart hammered against his chest. Before even touching the door it opened and his 18 year old sister (mascara smudged) flung herself into his arms her brown hair glossy hair filled Tom's face, tears started flooding out of her emerald eyes they looked as if no hope was left in them. Tom was to confused to think until his dad approached him and muttered the words.

"Katia."

That word felt like a knife being stabbed into him.

Katia Jones was the name of his mum!... What had happened?

All of a sudden something glinted in the moonlight, his eyes darted towards a knife that had been stuck to the wall underneath was a slip of paper. Tom read in horror as he read out the words.

Bye Bye KATIA!