1. How everything started...

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It was one of these nights again. But I had no choice. If I really wanted this...

I sighted, while I was cleaning one of the dirty tables over and over again, I didn't even noticed it was already clean.
And then...I couldn't resist it. It started again. I lifted my left hand and hide my left eye with it, a pained expression crossed my face.

I don't want to think about it again. No...

*10 years ago*

"Mommy! Daddy! I'm home!" I hummed happily as I entered my house to greet my lovely parents. But something seemed off...
There were no lights turned on, and I only heard the TV from the living room.

I shivered a bit by the athmosphere.
"Mommy? Daddy?", I barely wispered.

I went inside the living room, and looked around. The only source of light were the TV, it wasn't enough to see everything. I tried to call my parents again, but still no answer. I got scared by now.

'I want to hug Mommy! Where are they?'

Suddenly, I heard the door to our garden slammed and I jumped. My eyes widened as I stared at the door.

"Who is there???", I screamed, as my whole body trembled. I hushed over the kitchen and grabbed a frying pan, held it into the direction where a step came from. I felt like my whole body was about to fall weakly onto the ground, not able to make any moves.

The TV were abrupetly turned off, and now it's completely dark. The steps grew louder and louder as they came into my direction. My eyes widened even more, I felt like they were about to pop out. I lost control over myself and let the frying pan fall, the sound of it smashing onto the ground filled the room.

I just stared at the now appearing shilouette, as it stops a few feet away from me. I couldn't see the face, because the sunlight were extremely doomed by the curtains. I only could see it was a tall man.

It felt like this moment never passed, as the man slowly put his hand into his pocket. My heart stopped. But then he suddenly said in a low voice:

"Run for your life"

It took a while for me to process his words. I still couldn't move. But then, he just hushed out of the living room and left my house.

I stood there, still with wide eyes, still shaking.

After a few minutes, I were able to think again. 'Who the hell was that? What was he doing in our house? And why did he turn off all the lights??'

Without thinking, if there maybe was another man in my house, I screamed out of the top of my lungs: "MOMMY!! DADDY!!"

I rushed upstairs as I saw a little light inside of the room of my parents. Without hesitation, I ran towards it.

"MOMMY! DA-"

I stopped. I stood at the entrance, and stared at what I saw.

Silence.

Both in the room, and in my head.

I found them.

But....

'Why is....everything soaked....with...blood?'

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