The 2 year old

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I told them to to go back to the house. I didn't tell them why. I ran to the apartment. I opened the door to our old room. "Mom we need to talk." I said stepping away from her. I did it so she won't hurt me. "Who was the guy trying to kill Cody?" I asked.

"Well, should I say it? It will freak you out. I think you would be scared so should I really?" She said laughing.

"Say it coward!" She lifted her eyebrow in disgust.

"He is your brother. You should of guessed. He has a twin. They are older than you. I threatened one or you would be dead by now. The other left before I could say anything." Right then she started wiping blood off a knife.

"What!? Then where is the other?"

"I don't know but he is somewhere around here."

"I'm surprised. Not leaving for Tennessee, yet?" I said kind of funny. She gave me a look and started grabbing and throwing knifes. She has mental issues obviously. I ran into a room across from her. I saw a whole room full of weapons and jars. The jar said Servant. I think that is the brother I killed. I walked out and saw each room with jars or skeletons. The skeletons didn't look like a human one. They were skeletons for more figures. I took as much as I could. I went to the roof and through them off. I figured my mom would chase me but she didn't. I got all of the skeletons and burned them. I didn't want to get the jars because I don't like eyes staring at me. I ran all over town to find weapons of some kind. But I was to young for guns and chain saws.

I got myself lunch. I walked around hoping to find some excitement around here to get things off my mind. There was nothing but I heard screams. It was coming from the apartment. A ran as fast as I could. When I got there my mom was gone and I saw a dead 2 year old. I put my hand over my mouth and cried. I stood there for awhile. The 2 year old's head was apparently removed from the body. The neck was bleeding crazy. There was a necklace on the girl. I took it. I took it carefully without touching all of the blood. It was a locket. I tried to open it. But apparently it was locked. I couldn't see what was in there. I looked around to see where the key is I couldn't find it. I put the necklace on. I ran to Cody's and told him I'm going back to my house. He didn't want me to. I went anyways. I was looking at my dads jar. I prayed for him then I saw an extra jar. I looked at the name it said Maybelle. I thought that that could be the two year old with out the head. I saw something I don't see in other jars. A key. I decided to take the jar with me. But of course I covered it with a cloth. I didn't want Wendy to see so I told Cody to hide it. Wendy went to the fridge an hour later and said, "Why is there a jar in the back?" Apparently we didn't hear her. She got the jar out and peeked. She dropped it and screamed. We ran down stairs. I saw the jar crashed in pieces. She just stood there crying in pain because glass went into her foot. Cody grabbed her and took her to the hospital because it was so deep in her foot. I washed the key off then put it in my pocket and went with them.

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