Melodys Song Of Murder

part 1

"This evening it was discovered that twenty five children all at the age of six to ten have been murdered brutally, their heads have been almost ripped off without any traces that a weapon has been used. Police believe that this murderer did use some type of weapon even though there were no traces of such that was used. No one knows who killed those kids nor why, the only connection to the kids was that they all lived in the same neighborhood, this is channel 12 news and we'll be right back with the more details later at"....

I shut off my tv before the lady could finish I was mortified, I lived in the same neighborhood as those kids, I had moved in a few months ago away from my parents for the first time and as soon as I left I felt amazing I was finally on my own. Only downside was that I kept blacking out for almost hours not knowing what happened but it's not the first time that it's happened, it happened many times as a child and throughout my teenage years.

My name isn't like my parents and I was born in a small town in Canada before I left but my family wasn't from here and were born in Japan even though I knew no Japanese or had no intention of learning it. My father gave me the name Melody Fawn but he sadly passed away when i was young. I would love to say that my family was perfect and that we got along perfectly but I would be lying, my family hated me and each other my step father was a drunk and my mother had gotten into some bad things after my real father died after he got hit by a drunk driver who was on the wrong side of the road. I never thought of Mark who is my step dad to be the right guy to "replace" my father no one could replace him he was amazing at least what I remember of him, I was only six years old at the time so my memory of him is a little fuzzy.

I got up from my couch and went to the kitchen so I could grab a glass of cold water to at least attempt to calm my nerves, my boyfriend would be home soon and I had to get cleaning or else he would get in one of his moods again. I grabbed a cloth and began to wipe down the counter. I heard the garage door open. Sam was home, the door swung open and he stormed in.