Remembering

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Amy's POV

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"Dad look at my fangs!" I say as I point to them "Pretty neat huh?" he turns around. "They are pretty cool sweetheart." he says then ruffles my hair. "I'm going to suck your blood!" I say in a bad Dracula accent.

My dad laughs. "Ah please oh please don't suck my blood!" I giggle and say "I'm not gonna suck your blood daddy I promise!" I say as I hold out my pinky.

He takes my pinky in his. "Ok ready to go trick-or-treating?" I eagerly nod and squeal. "Go get mommy ok and I will meet you at the door" I nod and quickly run upstairs to get my mom.

I open the door and found a man hovering over my mom sucking her blood. I scream and the guy looks at me and smirks.

My dad runs up the stairs and sees the man and yells at me to run. I run out of the house and I hear my dad scream.

Tears start pouring down my face as I run to the tree house. I climbed up the ladder and held my knees up to my chest.

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I wake up gasping for air. My hands flew to my forehead to keep calm. I cry in to my hands and I felt someone rubbing my back.

I peek out from my hands to see my husband Matt. "You alright love?" he asked. I nod and faked a smile "Never Better" and laid back down.

He doesn't know about my parents I am afraid he will leave me because he doesn't want to deal with it. I sigh and look out the window wondering would life would be without me.

I close my eyes and imagined a safe place where nobody killed my family and I still have them in my arms. I smile at the thought of my family.

Tears silently poured down my face, I bit my lip to keep from sobbing loudly. Soon after I fell asleep into a good dream.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 27, 2014 ⏰

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