I'm scared, shaking. Laying in here confused and worried, why is George taking so long? Why has it gone silent? I squeeze one of the teddy tightly hearing footsteps coming closer and closer towards me. All I can see is darkness. "Ellie-May where are you" Whispered a voice, he was coming.I heard a door open then slam shut, it was mums room, he hadn't found me yet. I closed my eyes and waited for what lay ahead. Suddenly the phone rang and I heared footsteps going downstairs, im not getting out of here though, untill I know its safe.
"What do you wan't?!" He shouted.
It wen't silent,
"What? why should I actually care? No, Okay, NO! I'm busy at the moment, bye" He hung up. His loud footsteps clomping up the stairs. I was shaking like mad. Wheres George? Why are they all quiet? Why are they leaving me in this box? I had so many questions, but there was no one to answer them.
"Ellie-May I love you" something whisperd inside my head. Dafuq was that? Argghh I'm so confused! I wish things would just go back to normal!
"ELLIE-MAY WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU" he shouted. He was angry, more angry than before.
I heard the door knob turn slowly and the door open even slower with a creek. Taking a deep breath I opened my eyes. I could hear him searching for me, pushing toys over and muttering "Where is she" repeatedly. I'm scared I want George to be here with me, holding me close, telling every thing is going to be alright when we know it isn't. Where is he? Where is my mum?
This cant actully be happening. Right Ellie think no one is saying anything apart from your drunk dad why? What is the reason for not having people screaming for you to run or at him to leave you alone? That one thing you really don't want it to be... There dead!
This thought is making me shake a bit more, he couldn't of, not George, not mum! I am NOT on my own. I refuse to belive it. No, no, no, no, NO!
"Dadd'ys comin' Daddy's comin'!" I listened to the voices in my head, I saw a light appear into the toy box, blinding my eyes. Teddy's got pushed off me, tears brimming in my eyes. I'm freaking out now, how did they know? The voices in my head?
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Daddy's comin'
Детектив / Триллер"Daddy's comin' Daddy's comin'" the voices in my head whispered. They were getting louder and louder, as if he was getting closer and closer. I heard the door slam shut and his belt drag across the wooden floor. How did they always know? The voices...
