Hi, I'm still thinking of a plot for this fanfic, i apologies that this chapter is not very long.
None of the characters are mine apart from Everlyn.
Constructive criticism is accepted.
(Everlyn's POV)
Another day, another scream. My name is Everlyn Moriarty, i'm 6 , i didn't really know my mother she passed away i don't know how but i have my supposition. My father on the over hand, Jim Moriarty, i know him two well hes a "consulting" criminal. He like to hurt people but the screams no longer bother me.
I shot up from my bed, nightmares, i look over to the digital clock on my bedside table, its 3 am, great! I'm not gonna fall asleep again. I get out of the warm bed, the floor is cold I walk over to my wardrobe to find a pair of slipper, whilst I search a black uniform catches my eye. Today is my first day of school Dad says I should have a normal child hood no matter whom he is. AGHH I can only find one, I slam the wardrobe door shut and make my way down to the kitchen.
(Moriarty's POV)
AGHHHHHHHH! 3 am, no luck , I can not focus on this murder at all i can think is Everlyn,in three hours she will be leaving for school, i'm worried, I know I know me worried about a little girl , I cant help it, I love her and if any one hurts her in any way i will HURT THEM!
I shut down my laptop to got to bed, intill a little brunette girl stops me in my tracks.
"Good morning" I say, i look down at her, her bright blue eyes remind me of her mother and her "tragic" death.
"Morning."
" Cant sleep?"
"Nope, i'm sorta nervous"
"You will be fine"
"But what if they think i'm weird"
"I'll kill them" i mumble under my breath.
"Pardon?"
"Nothing".