Author's note- writers block...this sucks! Hopefully you still enjoy this chapter! Keep reading and voting pleasee(:
I wanted to throw up. My hands were soaking in blood, mine and my father's. I was covered in dirt and grime, sweat making it stick like glue. I didn't know what to do next. I just killed the only family I had left to me. I peered down at his body, soulless and empty. Just the way it should have been all along. Something my mother should have done before she left. I leaned onto the counter top, taking all my weight off of my bad leg. I didn't even realize how much pain I was in. My eyes wondered upon the phone that laid inches away from my finger tips. I slowly grabbed it and dialed the only number that danced in my mind.
About twenty minutes later, an ambulance and police arrived. They helped fix me up the best they could and carried away my father's body. The nurse was kind enough to sit with me while I waited for some answers. She held my hand, which was clean, just like the rest of my body. The doctor came up to me, with a phone in hand. "Is there anyone you would like to phone Sweetie? Any place you want us to take you? Home?" Home. The place I lived in. The place I shared with...Blake. Blake! Something felt caught in my throat as I tried to speak. "Um..yeah, I know of a place." The nurse led me to the car, and took me home.
Excitement filled me. A smile appeared on my face and happiness filled my body. Home. I was finally here. I ran to the door, finding it unlocked. I rushed into the family room to find it empty. I advanced up the stairs, hearing noises from my room. Pushing the door open, I still found nothing. Noises kept coming from a close distance. The bathroom. I quickly ran over and swung it open. I was just in time to find Blake on the floor with a razor in hand. Blood dripped on the floor, not a lot but just enough to scare you. His eyes locked to mine like magnets. Tears ran down his cheeks as he opened his mouth but no words came out. Blake has gotten just as worse as I have. Or maybe even worse.
