Hey, this is my first fanfiction so try and be gentle please. This chapter is not finished I just want to know what people think and whether I should finish it. An yes i do know that i'm no the best writer out there and i'm never going to be.
Running, shaking and crying. Bruised and bloody running through the trees, trying to find a way out. I don't know where I'm going. Fear ripples through my body like waves breaking on the sand. Grass, mud rushing up to meet me again but my feet could not find purchase on the slippery ground. Always end up on the ground somehow. A twisted vine held my leg to the floor like a child holds on to their mother on the first day of school. My will, my fight to live was shattered. I had nothing to live for anymore.
I laid on the grass and mud, and looked at the stars. Sparkling, twinkling the stars are always there. Even when it feels as if the world is crumbling around you the stars are always there.
Huge fat tears leaked from eyes like a dripping tap, which slowly became a flood. I had no control the tears just poured. I cried for myself and I cried for my mother.
The tears continued to roll down my cheeks as I realised I was never going to hear that beautiful voice again. I loved her so much and it was my entire fault. It doesn't matter what any one said. I was there. I know what happened that day.
Reality started to creep in, as the nightly wind began to howl and whistle through the trees. I hadn't realised how far I had run. Silence. Silence, surrounded me. Fear that had temporarily weakened roared once again. It towered over me, threatening to consume me.
Alone
Alone
Alone
I could hear it happening as if it was happening now, that agonized scream ripped from her throat. The sound of the knife clattering to the floor. The blood, red rivers ran through the kitchen.