Kristen POV. "Mommy please" my daughter Ava said. She was asking me to stay up for 10 more minutes. "No you have to get to bed". "Please I'll be-" my daughter was interrupted by a man wearing a ski mask bursting in through our door. My daughter starting crying and clinging to me. I wish my husband was here, he would protect us. The man said he was here to kill me. I wanted to cry but I had to be strong for my daughter. I asked him could I put her to bed first because my daughter was not going to watch her mom get killed like I did. "Mommy who is that scary man?"she asked me once we got in her room "Nobody". "But why did he scare us like that?" "He was just playing sweetie now go to sleep" I say. After about 10 minutes she fell asleep. I walked back out and told him to make it quick. I didn't want to die a long and painful death like my mother. He told he wasn't going to do it here and led me out of the house. He led me into the woods behind my house. We kept walking until we were deep into the woods. "Turn around and get on your knees" he said. I felt him put the gun to the back of my head. "Thank you" I whispered. I could tell he was confused. "For what?" He asked. "For letting me have my last moments with my daughter". "Sure" I heard him click the gun. This is it I thought I'm about to die. He pulled the trigger. A/N ooo sorry to leave you hanging ok so spoiler alert No she is not dead that's all I'm going to say. Review and tell me how you think she's not dead.
