BRVR

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i sneeze and zap my tv, making the whole street have a back out. i sigh in announce and light a candle using the spark's that come thru my fingers. "mom the power out again!" i call thru my open bedroom door. no response. "mom?" as i call this i grab my pichu and put the candle in a candle holder. another sigh escapes me as i walk down the hall to my mothers room, my turtle neck dress swaying against my thighs. When I get to the door it's closed so I open it. But I instantly regret it, in my mom's room on top of her is a man. Covered in her blood two blooded hatchets hanging on his belt, there are two other boys in the room. Before I know it my hair was standing up and electricity coursed through my body. "Y-You killed her." I whispered softly. All three of the boys heads ternd twords me, the one with the hatchets lunged at me and I panicked. I got pulled into the wiring and the boy faceplates into the towel cabinet. I leave it Ending up behind the others. "You killed my mummy, You killed her!" With a final shriek I thru the electricity at the boys, but something stopped it. "Capala! Stop, they didn't know it was savanna! Stop it this instant!" With that my body felt like jelly and I fell to the floor with my only family I have left, My father BRVR. "Shhhh shhhh, it's ok capala. It's ok." He rubed small circles on my back while I sob uncontrollably and mumble incoherent word's. "I miss her so much already." My ears twitch as I hear a loud sigh. " You three 'ave done it again, slenderman isent going to be happy when he hears about this." I look up slightly to see my dad's best friend glitchy red. "Red? What're you doing hear?" I say between hiccups. "Hey lil pala, you ok? Oh and I followed your father." He places a hand on my head. "I'm fine but momma's gone." My tears resume there path down my face. My father stands and offers me a hand before taking me thru the house wiring and ! landing us in the living room scaring most of the other pastas.

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