Chapter 4

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It was time for the extraordinary wedding. I could already see the future that would hopefully be true. Me, Heather, and our child sitting by the fire place. Nothing better ruin it. I waited by the aisle. My soon to be wife made her way down the aisle pregnant in her dress. I can't believe how fast eight months goes by. Our eyes met and we beamed. Before I knew it, we said our I do's and kissed. It seemed as if the whole world revolved around us. Then, the lights when out and I saw smoke. Everyone was so confused. "Oh no, not now. Don't you dare. This is my moment," I thought to myself. But it was too late. Twisty appeared and cocked his head. A few people screamed "Clown!" I just rolled my eyes. "He came closer and closer until he was in between me wife and I.

What he did next was horrifying. He plunged his rusty, old shears into Heather's heart. Blood came pouring from her mouth and she grabbed her throat. She took one step forward and hissed. People went crazy. The lights fell and glass was shattered. "No!" Heather fell to the floor and I was immediately at her side. "You monster!" He gave an evil smiled and whispered, "Join us, or that's not the last thing you'll loose. We will be taking over and watching you. We will enter the human world." He disappeared and Heather was bleeding very badly. "I called an ambulance and her dress was lined with blood. It used to be white, now it was almost a black color. People scrambled and went back home. The ambulance came and I was at her side in it. It rushed to the hospital. "This doesn't look good Mr. Mott. She's going to have to do an emergency c-section."

We were there before I knew it and she was put on a cold, hard table. I watched as they did surgery. "Nurse, hand me the scissors," I heard the doctor say. I walked out into the waiting room crying. It is extremely rare that I ever cry. Second time ever in my lifetime. A doctor came out to me. "Your wife has severe internal bleeding, both lungs collapsed, failing kidneys, she's developed shock, anorexia, and her intestines are greatly swelled. Her chances of living are very slim. We're doing everything we can. Emergency c-section will happen as well. I'll alert you as soon as possible. Get some rest." I agreedand finally laid back although, I could not get her off my mind.

A few hours later, I heard screaming and was alerted to come in. I came and there was Heather with our child. "Hi Dandy, this is our child. I didn't pick a name yet, I'm letting you choose." I smiled and Heather began to become unconcious. "Heather?! Heather?! Wake up!" She slowly awoke again barely. "Dandy, I don't think I'll be able to survive a minute longer. I love you, take care of our child. It's a girl." "I love you too and her name will be Annabelle." "That's lovely, goodbye Dandy," Heather had just passed away. I kissed her during her final moments. The child was handed to me and I looked into her green eyes.

"I'm so sorry for your loss, we will get this taken care of. Your baby is healthy as can be. You may leave now if you like." I held her closely and called mother to pick me up. As we were in the car I told her what had happened. "Oh dear, I'm very sorry for your loss and her family will be devastated as well. I will arrange a funeral. The child survived though. That is what matters most." "I guess so, and she is quite cute. But, I must hunt the killers down. I cannot let them live after what they did. I saw her red dress covered in blood. She still held onto the flower bouqet in one hand. I will leave tomorrow. Please watch ove the baby. I will return to her care later."

"Ok dear, we are home now and I will take her." "Good, I trust you. Don't you ever break that trust or you will die. The dark side of me has been brought out and I will not stop till I catch them. You see Twisty used to be my friend as well as the others. In fact, we were best friends until this happened. I need to find out why they would dare do such a thing. Oh mother she's crying. Please take care of that. I can't concentrate. Thank you." Mother made two cups of tea and handed one to Dandy. She then kissed Annabelle and sat her back down in a crib for new borns. She fell right asleep. I began doing pushups and lifting weights to get back into shape once again. I practiced flinging knifes at walls and I could not get her off my mind. 

I just imangined Twisty's face as the target as well as his evil accomplises. The lights were buzzing and the doors swung open. A cool mist appeared and out came MY WIFE?! Her ghost came at my side. "Hello Dandy. Yes you are not going crazy. I really am dead and this is my ghost form. Twisty is very powerful now. Every person he kills, he gets more and more power. You need to stop him as soon as possible. The portal is closing soon and I will be gone. Be the wonderful father to Annabelle." She smiled and touched my arm. I nodded and took a deep breathe. I watched her dissapear in a white gown and I drew out a sword from long ago. I heard voices echoing. "YOU REALLY THINK YOU CAN DEFEAT ME? YOU WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO FIND ME?!" 

He gave an evil laugh and I felt as if the room was spinning out of control. My head hurt so much. Just then, I awoke in my bed sweaty next to my wife. I screamed. Was it all a dream or a test? I couldn't tell what was real anymore. "Babe come back to sleep please. Bad dream?" But then everything started fading away and I looked around me once more. I was chained up to a cold, hard table. The walls were shed with blood and my dead wife lay next to me. I screamed once again so loudly that the windows shattered in the room and the sound bounced off the walls. "I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!" This was real.

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