You don't remember much of you childhood only that it provided some of the
most horrific images in your mind....
Some worse then others.
But on this night your mind decided to become much more cruel then unusual.
You were having you usual nightmare
dream- your mother sitting in your room holding you and sobbing when you hear your father -you get a flashback- blood, blood is everywhere-dream.
You awake from the usual nightmare and glance at your alarm clock it reads 4:34A.M.
"Hah thats almost 5 hours of sleep the record so far!"you say happily under your breath and go back to sleep, you have 3 more hours till the school bus comes.
But you instantly regret that decision the dream you've entered or the nightmare, you recognize and you know there won't be anything good about this one.
Dream- your sitting in the back deck of your house with your mother, you guys are having a tea party tho your 12 now.
You hear your drunk father return home from a night and early morning of drinking...... You know the drill you've done it a hundred times. It was your moms idea.
You grabbed your cat KunKun and your already prepared backpack.
Inside of it where your most prized possessions or you could say your only possessions.
Your mom has been planning this out for years, an escape plan from your father a way you both could live a better life=meaning she didn't let you have a lot of stuff so it would be easier to pack and go.
You run to the old sheds that are on the other side of a lake by your house.
You and mom build it years ago one consisted of a bunk bed, small fridge and freezer, stove, a radio, small t.v, small circle shaped carpet, cat stuff, and a wardrobe.
It was pretty big but also very cozy, there other shed next to this one with a sink, bath/shower place, and a toilet.
You haven't yet reached the shed when you hear your parents screams and stop you quickly drop of KunKun and your backpack at the first shed.
Your going back!
Your mind was tempting you to go back although your mother always said to never come back until she went and got you from the shed.
You ran back and entered your old shabby house.
Terror filled in you, the man who was your father lay on the ground his head smashed against a wall.
You didn't care about him though.
Your mother your sweet, loving mother she was on the couch her eyes open one knife stabbed into her stomach and another into her scalp.
You screamed and sobbed for what seemed like eternity "SHES GONE SHES GONE SHES GONE" your neighbors had found you shortly after they heard your parents.
Eliza one of your only friends your best friend she has hugging you as you sobbed.
The police arrived you were taken to investigation, proven guilty and adopted by your best friends parents.
It wasn't that bad but you couldn't let go of the past so you stayed at the shed other then at there house because you didn't want to be any trouble, they occasionally checked on you, provided you food, cloths and other things, and always drove or let you walk places.
But the horror of that night never let go of you it was terrifying seeing those dead bodies not any dead bodies your parents dead bodies.-Dream.
You wake up again this time sweating and finding that you have been crying.....
But you feel someone wrap there arms around you" (y/n) are you ok" he whispers into your ear as your pulled closer to him.
Yea, I'm fine you reply and lay in his arms.
Read more-find out who that was-and how it got to that point;)-Hai I hope you enjoyed. I'm sorry for any grammar that was incorrect. If you have any ideas comment below, your great minds are appreciated. Have a nice rest of your day and thanks for taking the time to read this!:3- Writer-Chan
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