lonely

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She was paralyzed from shock of what had just happened. Sitting, starring, longing for her mother who would not come. No-one would. The soggy carpet drenched in the warm red liquid. Smashed windows broken lifes. All because of him.
       Twenty minutes had past before the police had turned up; much to late. Still starring out the window, watching this evil man fall unconscious after three zaps with the tazor. He was gone; he's now behind bars. She was no longer there either she had been thrown into the blank white room only let out to eat and use the toilet. The little innocent girl has now turned to a savage. No one could calm her anymore only her mother could but she's gone.
        Flashback
We were eating dinner like usual at 3:59 no later no earlier. The dinner was roast  turkey with carrots, Swede, roast potatoes, Yorkshire puddings and peas. But all of a sudden we heard shouting, screaming and glass smashing. She hid with her mom in her moms room whilst her dad called the cops. Her dad was stabbed 14 times in the chest after he hung up on the police. He was inside the house. Her mom shoved her into the draws under the bed. He was coming up the stairs. Her mom panicked. Her mom died screaming from the same knife as her husband.
She was silently sobbing. He was tentatively, creeping down the stairs and out the front door and over the road. She got out the draw crying over the corps of her mom and starring out the window.
        End of flash back
This reoccurring memory haunts her corrupted mind every night. That's why she's here. That's why she cant make friends. She was inspired by this mans stealth. She also couldn't have people touch her because if the did she would itch until she bled. This is why she's lonely.

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