Sophie's POV

"Kyle! Kyle!" I ran upstairs. "Mom... I... WE NEED YOU!" I cried.

"What could mom what that's so important that takes time out of what I'm doing?"

"Probably the will to live?" I suggested more tears pouring down my face.

"What's going on?"

"There's a killer in our house and if we don't go with him mom and us die if we go with him. We could live,"

"Don't make the poor man wait!" Kyle rushed downstairs with me a little behind.

"Good, finally you're here with him," he said. He quickly pulled the trigger and shot my mom in the temple. I quickly grabbed my brother. I was scared, frightened, horrified; that the killer was going to do what was in him name… Kill us.

"Come with me," he put away his gun and grabbed our wrists. I felt the tears continuously pour down. He could have tied my mom up. It was so sudden. We just lost our dad and now our mom?

"What do you want with us-?"

"I don't think you would want to ask that…" Kyle trailed off.

"I don't care," I spat in his face. (Not literally :P)

"You should," The person said.

"I'm saving you-"

"BY KILLING OUR FREAKING MOM?!" I screamed, my mind was a mess right now.

"Sophie," my brother nudged me.

"Who are you at least?" I asked. He shoved us into the car and started to drive.

"Your mom would go crazy and/or depressed-"

"So you killed her?" I asked whipping the tears away but they wouldn't stop.

"I'm her brother, I put her out of her misery-"

"Sure just like a dog," I said sarcastically, how can he care so less? He just killed our mom!

"You sure remind me of her-"

"I hope I give you guilt every day-"

"Sophie that's enough," my brother nudged me even harder.

"Ooow," I exclaimed with anger and pain, wanting to punch him and the other guy.

"So you're our uncle-?"

"Yes, call me Peter. And I'm not here to hurt you-"

"Yeah sure and I'm here because I felt like it-"I said but Kyle elbowed me again.

"Ooooow, Kyle!" I hissed, I don't need the added pain right now.

"Shut up," Kyle said.

"I can't he's our uncle. Where are we heading?" I asked looking at the unfamiliar place, I don't want to leave mom so suddenly... Just like dad...

"Airport, to California-"

"You came all the way here to kill our mom?" Kyle asked.

"And to take care of you, by the way we never speak of this. It's a family issue-"

"That we still have to deal with a dead mom!" I said wiping away tears as they fell.

"So did your mom and so will your kids," Peter said. I was frightened. Now I'm never having kids!

"Right here, a girl! You know could be a mom-"

"That'll change your mind in time," he smirked.