Pinky Promise

Prologue

In a dark sky were stars are sprawled across the surface like cute freckles on somebody's face, winter too was present. Snowflakes -indifferent in kinds- were falling down the ground so peacefully as the cold temperature continued to decrease.

Located in the heart of the city stands a villa of a wealthy and peaceful family that was celebrating their little princess' birthday. People from different parts of the world joined as the family was known worldwide for their profound modesty and surreal history.

The place where they lived, was filled with luminous lights as little faux suns for tonight's event. Classical songs were played, echoing through the place as couples dance gracefully on the floor, swaying just like flowers as they are in the wind. But wait till you
Sink you teeth into succulent apitizers being severed as too the main course! And of course don't forget the desserts while drowning drowning your taste buds in delight! Everything is just as exquisite as ever.

Mr. and Mrs. Campbell were chatting with their guests whilst waiting for their little princess to arrive, here at the party, and start the grand celebration for the 'aging' little cutie pie -as her parents like to call her.

Yet unbeknownst, the lights were turned off. Everyone present were appalled. A blackout maybe had occurred? But no, worst case scenario, gunshots were heared. People panicked and ran for their lives yet there was no routes for escaping. Every effort was in vain as people were killed one by one mercilessly.

Poor little girl -supposedly tonight's star- was hidding in her closet, tears pricked and flowed from her eyes as she tried to stifle her screams. She only have arrived and yet this scene has unfoled. "Mommy! Daddy!" she could have exclaimed, but was only whispered throughout the depths of her mind. Cried the little girl while closing her eyes in pursuit of calming herself yet she was clearly perturbed.

Such catastrophe!
And an uncanny gift for a Little princess....