I have been wanting to write for a long time and I have a bunch of short stories I plan to do one story a chapter and I'll put the prompt I used. Enjoy :D
AN: heyyy I'm alive I swear *-* I've just been busy with school and I'll try to be better. Anyways here's a bit of a Halloweenish story!!
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*Dads pov* "FUCKING HELL" I scream sitting in traffic anxious to get home. I was at work when I got the call that there had been a robbery at my house. I start to sob thinking of my beautiful wife and daughter. Oh god please let them be safe, it just had to be this Saturday that I got called into work. I notice some girls staring at me so I quickly wipe my eyes and convince myself that my family is fine.
*Daughters pov* The bad men hurt mommy. The bad men hurt mommy. I sit rocking back and forth listening to my mother screaming. Sobbing I try to run for the door knowing its safer outside with the police. I'm almost there when I'm yanked violently back by my hair I start screaming "MAMA HELP ME DADDY SOMEONE HELP I DONT WANT TO GET HURT" "Shut up you little cunt" the bad man holding me barks. I whimper suddenly very aware of the 2 bad men standing over me. I curl up in a ball as the men start trying to touch me. Sobbing I go into a frenzy kicking and screaming. I notice that my hands keep hitting hard objects. I open one eye slightly and see the bad mans gun hanging in my face. I grin, I now have an escape. I grab the gun and shoot the bad man closest to me in the foot and quickly run and hide in my room. Heart pounding I grab my teddy bear Momo off my bed and open my curtains to find it's pouring outside.
*Dads pov* I start to cry again as I pull up to my house, now surrounded by police. I demand to know what's going on and to be left through. The police pull me aside and say that a gun shot had been heard ten minutes before I arrived and no other movement had been detected but everyone in the house was still alive. Shaking I sit in my car waiting to be called over to be let in.
*Daughters pov* I sit up against my bedroom door listening for footsteps. When none come I quietly open my door and listen to the bad men's conversation. "What are we gonna do man? It was only the wife and daughter here. We were promised the husband" the bigger man wheezes. "Mm I know let's finish off the wife and find the daughter let's just have some fun and then book it" the smaller man snickers. "Ohh fun I call the daughter" the bigger man guffaws. I gasp slightly realizing what the men are planning. I get a surge of adrenaline and run out of the room intent on taking the kill. I crawl into the kitchen and crouch in plain sight waiting for a man to come around the corner. I start to doubt myself but I start to chant, the bad men hurt mommy the bad men hurt mommy. Suddenly the bigger man rounds the corner limping a little since I shot him in the foot. Before he can move I shoot. I quickly run into the next room where I can see the giant idiot stumble and fall to the ground. A minute later the smaller man rushes over to him and I raise my gun and scream" YOU HURT MY MOMMY" and shoot the bastard as well. I run to my mother and pass out.
*Dads pov* I'm calling into work trying to explain the situation when I hear a gunshot. I run out of the car only to be held back by an officer. "LEMME THROUGH MY FAMILY IS IN THERE" as I struggle a second shot is heard. Everyone looks at the house worriedly and I take the chance to run to the front door.
*Daughters pov* I blink and let my eyes focus as I lazily sit up letting the memories rush to me. I gaze at my mommy and am relieved to see she's still breathing. I realize I'm kneeling in blood and see my mothers various wounds and realize she's gonna need help. I wipe my bloody hands on my now filthy nightgown and start to stumble to the front door.
*Dads pov* I rip the door open and stop in my tracks. The house is eerily quiet but I step in anyways ignoring my gut screaming at me to run away. As I pass the kitchen I trip and fall over something, I turn and see two men dead on top of each other. Shocked I turn and see my daughter standing in the hall her favorite teddy in her arms and...a pistol. "Hello daddy" she whispers. She's shaking staring at the dead men and I realize, she killed them. I get up to comfort her but she suddenly screams,"STAY DOWN OR I SHOOT" she's crying and aiming the gun in my face. I see her trembling with rage and I see her finger move to the trigger and then my world goes black.
END. I hope you guys enjoyed this psychotic scary story!! :D I hope to write more soon. 😘
