Chapter 3

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I started to cry thinking of my younger sister being slaughtered

-FLASHBACK-

I was on my way home when I heard screaming from my house, I go to see what was going on, when I enter my house all I see is blood splattered everywhere and my little sister Lilly laying on the floor gutted.

I scream in terror, my neighbor must of heard and rushed over as soon as he saw what happen he called the police
They asked me many questions, after that they could never find the man who did it.

-End flashback-

I woke up in cold sweat "shit" I think I must've fallen asleep, but I had a feeling I wasn't alone. Chills ran down my back as I look around my dark room when I saw a pair of bright blue eyes in the corner of my room.

Jeff's prospective

I saw the same beautiful sparkling hazel eyes against the door and I knew exactly who it was.

"Zoe?, it's me Jeff." I said trying not to stutter, I crawled over to her to see that her eyes were red an puffy, it looked like she was crying.
"Zoe what's wrong?" I say in a worry full tone.

"Nothing just thinking about my family, they were murdered about a year ago" she says trying to gold back tears. "do you have a picture of them so I can see, if you don't mind?"
I say trying to help

She nods her head And motioned me to follow her. We go downstairs into her living room and she hands me a picture with a few familiar people in it and I was lost in thought

Zoe's prospective

I was looking at Jeff who wasn't moving but looking at the photo I say his name to try to get his attention but I get no reply, so I snap my fingers right in front of his face and final snapped out of it

He looks at me with a sorry face and hugs me. he sets me on the couch and tries to comfort me by wiping tears from my eyes and pushing hair from my face. I hear a truck pull into the driveway. Jeff stands up kisses my forehead and walks out the kitchen window.

And in walks in my moms old boyfriend before she was brutally murdered, only I dispized him he was a drunk and only cared about him self.
He looked extra drunk tonight, he walked over to me and hit me harder than ever before and it knocked me onto the ground I could feel my eye getting swollen

I scream for Jeff to save me from Phil then Phil turns me over gets on top of me and starts using me as a punching bag. Before I knew it Phil was off if me and Jeff was using HIM as a punching bag. I started the doze off and the last thing I see is Jeff slicing open Phil's neck.

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