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I am afraid out of my mind. I can't think of a plan because, of the men that filled the air with the sound of stomping, and were on the hunt to find me.
They have been in every room, but mine. Once I thought that, I started to panic. What if they find me? What if they kill me just like my Mom and Dad...?
"I'm going to check in here, guys." The man said, distracting me from my train of thought.
He opened the door that lead to my room. I watched him move around the room from under the dresser. He went through everything. My closet, under my bed, every corner in the room, but not my dresser.
"Guys, I don't think she's here. Either she ran away, or wasn't here in the first place." The guy that ransacked my room said.
"DAMN IT! We can't go back with her still alive walking the God damned earth."
"Calm down man we can just lie and say we killed her. I mean think about it, if we say she's dead we will be fine. And besides she is a stupid girl anyway. She couldn't be foolish enough to come back after running away."
"I guess you're right, but if we get our asses handed to us. I blame you John."
"Okay, you do that."Soon all of the three men left, and I climbed out from under the dresser.
I got off of my knees, and ran down the stairs with my eyes flooding with tears. Once I made it down stairs I ran to the living room. I couldn't believe the sight in front of me.
My mother and father are dead. Gone. Forever. I was crying so bad, that it was blurring my vision and made me feel sick to the stomach.
My mother is turned into ashes and my father is as pale as white with two wholes in his neck. I bent down and started sobbing. I have no one. I am all alone with no one to hold me, tuck me in at night nor read stories to me.
I was crying so bad it hurt, like HURT!
My flesh was burning. It felt like someone stabbed me in the arm a couple hundred times. When it finally stopped I ran to the bathroom to look at my body.
I made it to the bathroom trying not to mind the dead corps of my parents. I grabbed the stool I used to reach the sink and placed it in front of the sink. I go on it and tool a look at myself in the mirror and saw to shapes on my neck and arm. A star my arm and a moon on my neck.
I walked back to the living room and took a look at my died parents. Instead of worrying or crying like I was earlier I felt a new sensation. I felt like I needed only one thing and that thing is........Revenge.
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I ran upstairs to my room that was still ransacked and grabbed the suitcase Dad already packed for me. I added a few more thing like clothing and toiletries like tissue and to brush and toothpaste. I added and extra backpack and went downstairs.I put food in the backpack and went to the front door. I took one last look at my parents and left. I may be seven, but I am strong. I went down our street watching my surroundings making sure I won't get seen by anyone that looks bad and might be after me.
I walked into this store called Walmart and grabbed some hair dye. My mom used to dye her hair many different colors. I also grabbed a pair of scissors to cut my hair. I went up to the cashier and paid for everything.
After that I went to the bathroom in the store and did what I had to.
~~~~~My appearance looked so different. My hair was now a bloody red color with black roots. My mom used to let me help when she dyed her hair. I also cut my hair so that it was shoulder length and not down my back. I took one last look at myself then left.
I walked down the road and so forth. I have no idea where I'm going, but I have to get away. I have to do what's right. I have a mission.... To kill every blood sucking bitch on this earth.
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FanfictionI opened the door. I looked at my parents lying on the floor. My mom turned into ashes and my dad with holes in his neck. I wanted to cry. I had to cry, but i couldn't. Instead i had this pain in my arm and neck. These shapes started to form. I had...