Prologue
The house was silent. I check the time. It's 3:01 am. I leave my room and go to check on my brother's. They're gone. In a panic, I check my mum's room. She's gone too. I go back to my room and shut the door, the words 'where are my family' running through my mind. Suddenly I hear the back door creak open. There is a faint scraping sound coming from downstairs. I go under my bed and find comfort among my teddies. The sound is gradually getting louder. I disappear under my teddies and make sure I can see the door, but in case anything looks they can't see me. The sound is louder now, coming up the stairs. I remember when I was little I thought the sound of the radiator was a monster coming to get me. But this is a different sound a scraping that gets louder by the second. I feel petrified but keep my eyes on the door. The sound stops but I hear my mums door open followed by a sniffing. I can feel adrenaline pumping through my veins and find the handle of my baseball bat. I remember when I got it; I took a permanent marker and wrote "kuroshitsuji" on the side. Startled from my flashback by the sound of the door opening. My heart skips a beat. I see a face. It looks like my mum, well, if she had mad cow disease. There was blood and tendons dripping from her mouth and stuck between her teeth. She looked like a zombie from a film I once watched. Getting a tighter grip on my baseball bat. I remember rule#2 double tap. Basically I have to hit her round the head twice to make sure she's dead. I fly out of my hiding place with the speed of a cheetah. Whack her round the head with my baseball bat. Once. Twice. Thrice. For good measure. I speed down the stairs, out of the house, across the road and up the old willow tree. I see a new knot in the bark on the shape of a pentagram. I press it. Then all is black.
∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞******line break******∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞
I awake to a pair of deep crimson eyes staring at me.
A.N. this is my first story please read & review. Free cookies to all who can find the reference. As well as what it's from.
