GONE

1:Honey, I'm home.

{Just wanted to drop by to let you know that it really sets the mood of this story if you read it in the dark background, if you don't know how to do that just search for the "Aa" symbol right up above and choose the dark background, thank you...ilysm}

Today was the day Mikaela Fox as been longing for.

Today was that type of day that you take time to fantasize about, you know that dress that you never wear but you have it in your wardrobe?....well that was the dress she had chosen to wear today with it's rose coloured designs and little layers at the end made the mood even more perfect.

One false move and it all could go wrong.

Mikaela had everything about this day planned out and that's why it was so perfect, she drops her keys as they jingle unto the table and her jacket wraps around the cushion's arms.

"Honey, I'm home!" She yelled...her voice is frantically loud and it was the second time she was yelling that sentence today.

What could possibly be going on?

Her brunette hair stays just right above her shoulders as she rubs her sweaty palms on her dress, she throws her purse unto the dresser without any warning.

She doesn't really care if she has any expensive jewelry or wristwatches in her purse, all she really cared about was why the house was awfully quiet that day.

She hurriedly makes her way into kitchen, her heels clicking as her eyes drop to the broken dishes in her recently cleaned kitchen....the spoons and forks were all scattered everywhere and man it really got on her nerves.

"What the hell?" She walks deeper into the room examining the ten broken dishes, it was quite dark outside...how could this have happened?

Or who could have possibly done this terrible thing?

"I told her to always clean this things up but she'd never listen" she kinda talks to herself before walking out of the kitchen, she dashes across her bedroom as she shuts the door behind her, her bed was empty and there was no sign of Thomas' humorous looking figure or his cheesy grin.

She stands in front of the mirror and stares at herself,her mascara matches her beautiful skin but her eye shadows were already getting all messed up....her hand searches for the make up wiper on her table.

"Time to get you cleaned up" she stays still as she takes her time to wipe off the purple pinkish eye shadow on her eye lids, she smiles as another figure stands beside her in the mirror....his arms stay crossed on his belly and he has really broad shoulders which Mikaela is awfully attracted to.

"Hmmm...all my squats must really being paying off" he chuckles while planting a huge kiss on her forehead, Mikaela drops the wiper and turns to look at him.

"I've been yelling your name,Tom" she replies and yet he begins to laugh again and Mikaela was pretty sure she wasn't that funny, for God's sake...she wasn't even trying to be funny.

"Ouch!....no how you doing?...you're just going to come right at me" he replies making his way towards the bathroom.

"Didn't you just come from there?" Mikaela asks probably trying to change the topic....he pulls his shirt off his head has he stands right in front of the bathroom door.

"Do you maybe...you know...ummm...maybe wanna come in with me?" His voice was shaky and Mikaela couldn't ponder upon the fact that he just used a lot of maybe's in that sentence.

Why could he possibly be so nervous?...that was a question Mikaela wasn't sure anyone could answer not even herself.

"Stop ranting tom...I have to better things to do" she replies while smiling at the shirtless guy in front of her bathroom, Thomas closes the door behind him.

"You're no fun"

She laughs at his childishness and begins to tuck in the corner of the bed sheet and that's when she suddenly jerks forward remembering something she should have remembered a long time ago.

"Have you seen Kaila?" She yells on top of her voice but doesn't hear Thomas' response.

"Great!, deny him of what he wants and this is what you get" she whispers underneath her breathe as she walks out of her bedroom into the hallow hallway, the hallway was really quiet and kind of scary to walk into in the night but she was a grown woman at least that was what she calls herself.

"Kaila?"

She repeats, her steps are slow and steady as she makes her way towards her daughter's bedroom, the door was opened slightly as Mikaela walks into the warm atmosphere of the room.

An eldritch scream whisks out of her mouth as she finds herself falling unto the ground, her daughter's body just lay on the floor unable to move.

She had planned that day to be special, perfect......beautiful even and yet it turned out like this?....her eyes begin to fill with tears as her wet cheeks cupped into her hands, this wasn't it...this wasn't what she had planned, this wasn't what she had expected.

"Thomas!....she's dead" she calls out her young husband in fear as he runs out of the bathroom to meet his wife who was now on the floor and apparently his unmoving daughter.

"What the hell happened?" He asks again and Mikaela finds herself reaching for Thomas' arms who ends up pulling her close to him.

"Thomas...she's dead"

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Hi!....like I said before this is apparently my first time of writing mystery/thriller on Watt Pad....so I hope you enjoy every step of the way, if you actually enjoyed this chapter I'll really appreciate a genuine vote.

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