"I don't know what is wrong!," my dad exclaimed. I could here everything the police were saying to my dad when he found me nearly dead in the living room floor. I have always been faint to the sight of blood, and when I came into the kitchen after cutting my finger while cutting up vegetables for dinner to tell my dad, I fainted. My mother died when I was 11 so it's just me and my dad.
The police took one look at me and I opened my eyes. "Er, Mr. Collins, your daughter just fainted," remarked the grey haired police officer with tired eyes. "Dad, I just fainted," I close to silently muttered. Did he not remember that I faint at blood?It wasn't just the sight of blood I remembered, just having experienced this again, It is also the smell. It smells like rust and it makes me sick. Just then, my dad brought me some water. The police officers were dismissed by my dad. I finally spoke again, "Dad thank you for worrying about me." "It's what I'm here for. That isn't the first time the police have been to my house over my dad being frightened.
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The Chilling Story of Dove Collins
Teen FictionDove Collins is on a quest to find out who killed her mother. She will do anything it takes to avenge her mother, even killing the person who killed her mom, Everton Stone.
