Don't Wake Him
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I pushed open the door gripping Louie's hand. Quickly, I shut the door tightly and slid underneath the stairwell. Holding my breath, I heard him inching closer. His axe scraping against the wooden floor. Louie started to panic in fear, his eyes shot up at me. I muffled his heavy breathing with my hand over his mouth.
And then we heard it. Papa's voice. His voice husky as he cooed, "where did my little children run off to?"
Suddenly, something banged on the door harshly. I held my head in my arms trying to block out his voice. Louie stared in panic. His eyes watering as he started to cry silently. Tears brimmed his eyes in horror. I embraced him into a hug hiding us back into the shadows.
The banging stopped. It was too silent. Something was wrong. Promptly, the door slammed open and he drew his axe in his hand. His eyes skimmed across us and Louie moved from my embrace. Quickly, pulling him back into my arms it was already too late.
His eyes grew cold, he swung the axe beside us creating a loud clang against the old planks. His lips curled into a brood smile, "found you."
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