chapter 4

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         I froze in my spot as tears form on my eye. "Father, let go of mother!!" I yelled off the top of my lungs. My father was hover over mother while she was bleeding out. The crimson liquid cover the once white carpet. I slowly get grad my mother's knife she hides under her dresser by the door. I try to get a closer look at my father. "Matt? Is that you my son?" I moved out of the door way and froze. "Matt, come here your mother and I need to talk to you." I cover my mouth and try not to breathe.  I grip the knife with all my strength. My father foot steps came closer to the door as I turn into the door way to stab him. I miss him by an inch. I look at his light brown eyes and he smiles while blood drip from his mouth, "You miss, child!" He's smile grew wider as I bolted out of the hallway to my room.  "Not a bold move little child!" He slowly followed me. I lock my door and move my dresser to my door to keep it from opening. I hide in my closet and grad a vase. I watch the door shake. "Come on, child open up." I cover my ear and keep my eye on the door.  'Kill him, you must kill your father' the faint voice echo. 'I'll help you, you just have to kill him.' I shake my head "N-no I will never kill him. I just have to hurt him" I whisper softly, "He's still my father. Angel court will take him away." I close my eye trying to block the voice out. 'It your life ending or his life that shall.' A loud bang echo my room as I look up at my door- i-its open. "Come here, child. I won't hurt you." He walk in slowly as he holds my mother's knife. 'Last chance, young angel. Just say yes and I'll help you.' I look at my father feet as they stop by my bed. "P-plz help me." I whisper as soft as possible. 'Good angel, you choose the right choice' the voice chuckled and fades away. The vase in my hand turn into a knife. The knife had a weird star looking thing in the top with a dark wood handle. 'Do as I say and you'll live.' I took a deep breathe and nod . I look up at my father. He turn and walk towards the closet. "Come out, child. I won't hurt you." He said as he tighten his grip on the knife. 'Go now!' I did as I was told and open the door and stab his where ever it landed. I close my so that I wouldn't see him. "You little!!" He yelled after I stab him in the neck. Blood drip on to the ground and some onto me  He fell to his knees and look up at me. "You're a curse child!!" His eye rolled back as he fell to the ground. Everything was quite. All that could be heard was my breathing. "Good job, young angel. You did well for your first kill." I jump and turn around to see my a figure standing in my doorway. "Don't be feared or frightened, I'm not here to hurt you." I nod slowly and look at my father. "Mother!!!" I ran through the figure as I head towards my mother room. I sat next to her and tear up. Her left arm was missing along with her right leg. She was cut open straight down her chest. I wipe my tear and sat up, "Father,  did this to mother..." I growled and head to the living room. I sat on my couch and look at my bloody hands. "It's alot to take in but it had to be done." The figure was sitting next to me. "What now? What do I do now they ar-." "This is the guards open up!" I Look at my door. "What do i do-" I turn my head and saw no one there. "Hello?" 'Sorry child but I can't be seen right now. Just say what happened and don't bring me up.' I went to my door and force myself to cry, which wasn't all the hard to do. "help me please. m-my father killed my mother... I k-killed my father... h-he tried to kill me..."

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