The alarm system goes off with a screeching sound to awaken me from my slumber, it was time.
I hear crashes of glass coliding, tables sliding and the deathy screams that could only frightned an innocent 6 1/2 year old.
To my curiosity i walk down stairs stopping halfway when I see the deathy scene.
Mommy's throat is slashed and daddy forced to watch the mysterious men rape mommy after shes dead. Tears rushing down his face watching as the men not only take away the life of the women he loves but also her innocense.
As I finished walking down the stairs daddy screams, " VICTORIA!!.."
Ignoring his shrill voice calling after me I touch mommy's hand which was cold and covered in a pearl white mysterious liquid. She was cold and slimey.
One of the men finish off with daddy as the other grabs my baby brother, Mark, who is 2 years younger than me.
As one of the men grab my hand leading me out the door one of them says to me, " Lets go home..." As I walk out the door I look back and whisper to myself, " Bye mommy and daddy, we'll meet again I say with a dvelish grin.
After all, they had what was coming to them..
