Chapter 2: Did i forget?

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Liz POV:

I walked slowly up to him revealing my knife that I've hidden up my sleeve. He didn't flinch, he didn't move....he just smiled.

"why?" I ask him as tears ran down my face.

"Why what?" He asks while still smiling.

"How could you?"I yell with my eyes lowering to the floor and my head dropping as tears dropped to the ground and my knife in the air. "HOW COULD YOU FORGET!" I close my eyes which were still looking at the floor and I took all my strength to swing my knife at him but his hand, his cold hand grabbed my arm holding and squeezing it making me drop the knife to his feet. But as I look up at him to see the cut that I made just before he grabbed me and there it bled through his pale skin.

He chuckled " whew that was close wasn't it. Haha almost got *twitch* me there" he said smiling.

I break down....falling to the ground and breaking into tears. After what feels like an hour of crying and him staring I grab his shirt while still on the floor and my tears finally stopping. " you forgot....the day-- the day you killed my parents.....right there on the floor right in front of me....and making me live this nightmare day after day. You forgot that you looked me straight in the eyes and then just left. you forgot I was only eight , and now with no mother and father. You.....you just forgot...."

"Did I?"

 My eyes widen as I hear him utter those words but they were the last words I hear before everything going blank".

*flash back*

Liz POV:

It was beautiful, the snow falling around me, it was just beautiful...

" Beth get in the car right now!" My mother yells at me since she's been calling me for about five minutes and I've been playing with the snow. she just picked me up from school and we drove home silently. Looking out my window at a red light I see a guy standing near are block in an ally covered in snow.

He Had brown messy hair, he slouched over and he wore these funny orange googles and a hoodie and dirty jeans and..... a mask over his mouth.

What eight year old wouldn't be curious of a guy who look really suspicious?? Of course I would! without thought I waved to him noticing him smile behind his mask which scared me a little so I sulked in my chair slowly hoping he didn't notice.

When we got home my mom began make dinner so I went up stairs to do homework in my room. It was around 11:30 at night when my dad walked through the door drunk like always and smelly. "Get me a beer!" "No!" my mom yelled "you had to much to drink already...." "whatcha say" " I said n-" before she could finish my dad swung at her...she screamed but instead of my dad's usual words "get me a beer!" I heard glass shatter.

Toby POV:

Perfect...this is the perfect moment to strike. I waited for the man to finish up his argument *twitch* but I couldn't let him hurt such a lady I said to myself while smiling. I grabbed the mans arm and yanked it back. The women screamed in shock and fell to the floor.

"now that's no way to treat a lady" I whispered into his ear before ending his life with two strikes to the back.

( OMG I'm really sorry if u guys don't like the scary/gory/suspense! I just sometimes get into to much detail and stuff sorry)

The women looks down at my hands holding both of my hatchets. she runs to get a knife from the kitchen and quickly in a ready position to strike.

All of a sudden a young girl comes from up the stairs. " Hey Beth why don't you go back up stairs" her mother says with a smile. This girl named Beth runs down stairs instead of up and positioning herself behind a couch in a corner watching as her mom stares at her. I was surprised to see her not run I looked at her and we made eye contact *twitch* her eyes studying me as if I were an open page and then she looked away.

Being hypnotized by her eyes her mother ran into and cutting my arm....i had no choice... I swung. there laid two bodies and a young girl staring at me not of sadness or fear but anger. The look shocked me as I smiled at her glaring eyes and walked away leaving....

*end of flashback"

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