The blade shined in the light. Before he could try and slash me I started to scream. Not like a scream that you do when you see a scary movie or see a spider this was a loud screeching scream that you do to get somebody's attention. Mr Jenkins just looked at me astonished. He tried to slash at me but I carried on screaming. He looked at mommy once more and he threw the cleaver to the other side of the room and grabbed some duct tape a put it all around my mouth.
"You tell anybody about any of this you will see how your little mommy felt" he whispered ferociously then he left the room and went outside as soon as he stepped outside everyone cheered.
'Nobody would believe me even if I did try and say anything,' I thought,' he is treated like a god around here. Even if someone did listen to me they would probably have end up like mommy!' I was still silently weeping. It was too late to even try and tell anyone. As I was about to get up I turned around. Right in the doorway stood a young man.
YOU ARE READING
There shall be sadness
HorrorHi how are you? I'm Isabelle. I would love it if you can follow me into a journey into the past. First we will visit my past and if your good we can visit your past
