"You're sick! You killed our children! You killed them," Viviana shouted, grabbing a knife "how could you? They were our pride and joy; our babies.."
"Viviana... I-I didn't kill them. I didn't kill them," Charles cried, attempting to hold the saddened Viviana in his arms "I didn't...." letting go of the knife, Viviana sobs and sobs, leaving Charles not knowing what to do. "Get out," Viviana muttered "get out, you sick, sick bastard!" pushing herself away from Charles, Viviana pulls him by the back of the shirt and throws him out of the house. "You're sick!" she shouted, slamming the door. "Viviana..." Charles sobbed, thumping on the door.
After a few hours of waiting for his wife to cool down, Charles builds up the courage to go back inside the house. Faint thump thump thumps came from the upstairs bathroom. "Viviana? Viviana, are you alright? I'm so--" cutting off his words as he walked up into the upstairs bathroom was Viviana's hanging body. Falling to his knees, Charles stares at his wifes body. Her healthy glow was deteriorated, her beautiful blue eyes were now pits of nothingness; no iris'. "Vi-Viviana...." he stuttered, getting off his knees. Tears streamed down his face, "I'm so sorry!" running down the stairs, Charles finds a note from Viviana on the island. "Charles, I'm sorry. I love you and our children. Sallie told me that this is how I can be with them again. She was there for me during my short period of sadness. Charles, I hope you can join us. -Love, Viviana." Sallie... He'd heard the name before, the name his daughters mentioned before. Furiously shaking his head, Charles takes a knife from the knife stand and lands a single cut on his wrist. The sudden image of a young girl appeared. "Foolish old man." the small girl laughed before fading away. Slowly dying, slowly losing blood. "......Was that..... Sallie?" he thought.
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Hey, so this is part of the short story, Sallie House. I hope you enjoyed part of it. The story is yet to be finished.
-DigitalFray,
