Kylee's Pov
Honestly,I wouldn't even dare say this is the worse they've gotten.If i did then i'd be a liar.And i'm many things,but NOT a liar.
"Kayla ,baby girl, come one you and Kylee and stay up there for ever come down and let your father and i talk to you"My mother said.
I looked at Kayla with a concerned experession.I knew Kayla was protecting me,even though she was as terrified as i was she stood there making sure I got out of this house alive.I could tell she didn't care if she died protecting me she wanted one of us to live and tell our story.She slowly started walking to our bed room door.I grabbed her wrist.
"Kayla please don't"I cried
"I'm so sorry"She said kneeling down on the floor next to me."Kylee promise me you'll get otu of here and straight to the police?Ok?And don't be scared when ever you look at the mirror you'll see me.Right?Because we are twins and you'll always have a part of me still here.OK?"She started to cry.
"NO Kayla i won't still have a part of you!"I exclaimed
She ignored me though she just started to walk towards our bed room door.She unlocked it and opened it only to be tackled to the cold wooden floor by our father.
"NO DADDY PLEASE GET OFF HER"I screamed as loud as possible which wasn't that loud because by the timed i finished my father's friend Ray had me over his shoulder.They carried our fighting bodies to the living room where our mother lay dead on the couch.
"Aw Kayla why are you shaking baby doll?"My father sneered.
"Daddy please let her go i promise i'll do anything you and Ray want if you let Kayla go"I offered
Ray stroked my cheek.And gently kissed it while i flinched.
Then a turn of events.Kayla kissed our father passionately and then she took him up stairs.They were gone for about an hour then Kayla came back down pants stained with blood.My dad looked stoned.Did Kayla and my dad just...
"Ray why don't you take Kylee upstairs and 'evealuate' her?"My dad asked
I hesitantly followed Ray into my mom and dad's "play room"
"Come on Kylee show me what you learned in sex ed."That sick bastard said
"Didn't take it"I said.He raised his hand and i flinched.
"AW princess are you scared of old uncle Ray?"He laughed
I stood up.Kayla and I had been in here one time before, when we were 6 years old.We planned our escape on our sixth birthday.Our father was always really paranoid about us getting kidnapped when we were 1-6.When we turned 7 he stopped caring.But Kayla and i made a promise to escape no matter whatDie here or die free we would be barried in the cemetary our younger sister was barried in.Wiether we died in this damned house or died free women we were gonna free one day.I remember we memorized where our dad hid all his knives.He always had one in the desk.We had a desk in all rooms.I started walking toward the desk.Ray wasn't paying attention.I pulled out the knife and snuck up on him.I slowly but surely slit his neck.He was dead.I walked down stairs only too see Kayla lying on the floor.She winked letting me know she was ok.My dad hovered over her crying.
"What have i done?"He asked
"Daddy?"i said in a small voice.He didn't listen.That's when i got my cue from Kayla.I plunged toward him and stabbed him.I helped Kayla up.We watched as our father died a painful death.Then we packed everything we started packing everything we needed.Money,food,electronics and chargers.Then we bolted out side.
"What do we do?We-we gotta c-cover up our tracks"I yelled.
"BURN THE BITCH DOWN"She screamed.
And so we did.Calling the police and pretending to be inside.Then we fled.And i realized i forgot my meds.The meds that keep the voices away.
YOU ARE READING
Monsters Don't Live Under Your Bed
HorrorSome people think monsters live under your bed.While others think monsters do not exisits at all.The truth is...monsters don't live under your bed,they live in your head.Everybody knows this...they just don't wanna admit it.But i will.