"Mom I'm cold" says the sweet little four year old child. With dark brown hair short and messy little curly bangs stayed softly on her forehead. "I'm s-scared" she says while slightly shaking. As the blood from her chest dripped over her soft white dress. With little flower patterns, such a beautiful dress being ruined by the child's own blood. Light white skin soft and delicate soft face such innocence. "Shh don't worry little child mommy's here now" such a beautiful voice coming from no where. "Mommy help me i-im bleeding but I dont f-feel no owwies"the voice spoke again, "Ill make it all better". From the pitch black darkness came a hand ,a hand like no other. Shadow hand bleeding black liquid, it looked so fake like a nightmare but the shadow has already surrounded itself in the small child's room. It wasn't the thought of seeing a demonic shadow, it was what the hand that gave the child chills.The "Ba-dum ba-dum" beat of a heart shook in the shadow's hand. The blood dripped down, to think the child would be scared to the bone. But no, the child was comforted. It was the shadow's presence, so softy and motherly like. "Here eat it" said the soft voice handing over the child's own beating organ. "It'll make you all better just like candy". The small convinced child reached up grabbing the organ in her small little hands. Without hesitation the child began to consume the organ. The blood drips from the child's mouth while chewing the organ. When she was done she looked up and smiled "It tastes like candy mommy!". The wound on the child was no longer present. The shadow liquid looking object formed the body of a woman who began to crattle the child. "Do you feel happy?"says the soft voice."Yes, I feel so happy mommy!"said the child. "Just remember ... I'm not your mommy."
