The last thing she saw was the clock started flashing 3:47 am before he picked her heart out and scared her for life. She knew it was too late. He covered her screams with his free arm before anyone came. He laughed as loud as he could and said this won't be the last time seeing him. She woke up gasping for air as she realizes that it was just a dream but was it really? As she stared at herself in the mirror as she notices that her shirt was ripped and her skin looked as if someone was pinching her. She knew from that moment that she had to. She changed into her darkest set of clothes that she could find in her closet. Her hair in 2 ponytails with the evilest grin patched on her face as she walks out the door. She walks towards her parents room as they are both sound asleep. She walks slowly to her dad's side of the bed she takes out her karambit and says goodbye to her dad. He cries in pain and dies instantly. She walked to her mom's side and woke her up. She tells her she is sorry and hopes that she would forgive hee someday. She stapped her stomach first and made sure that the baby died then it was her turn. Walking out if her house she headed towards the road. She was going to the other side but the same car that appeared out of nowhere ran her over. She sat up so fast as she felt that she pulled a muscle. She got out of the bed checking up on her family making sure nothing happened to them. She was so happy that it was just a dream. She went back to her room and as she made herself comfortable comfortable in her bed she heard a knock on her window. There he was waiting for me...
