A little girl was walk down the street with her mother, when she heard a gunshot, she looked around to see where it came from. Everyone else apparently didn't seem to hear it. "Aaaahhh" she heard someone yell. When people stated running from the street they were about to turn into. Her mother pulled on her hand and they ran as fast as they could. The next gunshot was closer than the last. The mother picked up the young girl and ran faster. The mother ran as fast as she could but she was getting tired, the mother stop in an ally way to rest her tired and sore feet.
The little girl heard footsteps coming closer to them. She looked behind her and saw a man wearing all black with a weird mask on. The mask looked very happy like a clown but smiling wider, with black eyes and nothing else. The man spotted them and slowly walk up to the mother and the child. The mother looked terrified as he came closer. "Found you" said the man in a creepy voice. He took out a knife from behind his back, as he got closer, the little girl noticed blood dripping from the knife as if it was rain rolling down her bedroom window.
The man was right in her mother's face. The little girl saw her mother's terrified face with tears rolling down as if they were a waterfall. The man lifted the knife up to the mother's chest. "Look away sweetie" said the mother, not wanting her child to see what will happen next. There was a cry of pain before a splatter of blood that drenched the man and some of the little girl. The little girl could only stare as her mother fell to the ground nearly dead. The man dropped to the floor and ripped the mother's chest open, he tore her insides out, her intestines spread across the alleyway, and her liver was next, it splattered on the ground like it was nothing. Her stomach was flown across the alleyway like a kid trying to through a ball, but missing its target. Heart was slowly ripped out, as the man started laughing like a mad-man. Finally her mother's heart came out blood oozed out and squirted out of the spot it used to be.
The little girl slowly walked up to the man who was still sitting on her mother's dead body. When she got close enough to her mother's body and poked her mother's lifeless eyes. The man watched on in curiosity as the little girl poked around her mother's lifeless body. The little girl smiled as she continued to poke around the outside of her mother's body, slowly she went farther towards the chest where her mother had been ripped open. She kept going until her hands were deep in her mother's chest playing with all the blood and muscles. "What's your name little one?" asked the man which surprised her. She let out a yelp. "Oh-h m-my names lily, w-what's yours?" Lily asked still wrist deep in her mother's body. "Lily it's cute and my names Hunter".
A/N
I've made an actual story out of this one shot called...
My Killer Family
so go check it out if you liked this one-shot!
~Stormcat
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