Dying Love

Dying Love 1.

Dying love 1.

On a quiet afternoon in Paris, birds sung sweet songs by the window of the café Èlise Heather sat by working on her latest piece of art. Her hands smoothly glided along the page brushing the pencil along the picture covering every inch in colour.
She slowly held her book into the light revealing a gorgeous picture of her father Jack Heather. Èlise adored her father loved is warm hugs, and gentle hands.
She gazed at the picture for a moment before putting it into her small shoulder bag and walking home. The whistle of the birds seemed to follow her with every step forward, she walked past the gorgeous Eiffel Tower adoring every part of the scenery, her heart beating with joy thinking about the surprise her father would get when she got home. After moments of walking further she finally arrived at the gate of her home. Her house was small and pretty with a white picket fence running around it vines falling over the fence and onto the ground and a gorgeous garden leading to the door, the top floor had an amazing view of the Eiffel Tower and the bottom floor had a lovely view of her fathers hard work and gardening. Èlise waltzed through the door happier than ever, she quickly searched the home for her father, and found home face down on his bed with a knife stabbed into his back. Èlise screamed louder than she ever has done before her heart tired from beating to fast and her eyes quickly filling with tears. Her stepmother raced into the bedroom with caution in her steps, only to see the shock that Èlise was staring at. Blood swarmed around her father and his lifeless body was slowly becoming more and more red as the blood poured from his back. Èlise dropped to the floor and her stepmother beside her. "my father has been murdered" she whispered, "MY FATHER HAS BEEN MURDERED" she screamed again. Èlise's stepmother was cruel and wicked and Èlise had a very strong feeling that she was the one to blame.
Èlise's stepmother got out her phone silently with tears welling in her eyes and quickly dialled for an ambulance even though Èlise knew there was no chance they could save him.
Èlise's stepbrother walked into the bedroom after arriving home from work. "Where were you" Èlise said softly.
"I had to work late I'm sorry Hun" he said just able to get the words out
Tears began to well in his eyes as Èlise hugged him tightly.
"I'm sorry I wasn't here Èlise" he said with tears falling onto the floor.