Sorry for the amateur writing, but it is my first piece of writing submitted to FanFiction, I promise my next story will be great, it is coming soon a day tops so enjoy this one for now.

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" Alexa" my mother yelled in a frustrated, scared, furious voice.

She could not find me anywhere. I just disappeared out of thin air as far as she knows. But it was something rather more horrifying and devastating. I was drowning in a pool of blood behind our rental house in the Poconos.

My mother was in the house and she could not hear me, when I was actually screaming from the top of my lungs.

Every second I wished my mother would have walk through the back door of the rental and save me, for I was being pulled into the thick, rich, velvety, sticky, sickening blood.

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My family and I were getting ready to have our so call family vacation, which in the end will turn out to be the lonest family vacation every. This might be because my family which consists of my mother and father and me use computers and cell phones to talk to each other when we are at home or anywhere else. I know we may seem we can not stay in a room with each other for 5 minutes but we really love one another.

I wish if my mom and dad could talk to each other but there so in love with their jobs which makes the 3 of us to be separated. I only get to see my parents once or twice a week, including weekends. Anyway, my dad settled our belongings in the truck of the car, while my mother and I settled into the car. Surprisingly, she turned our and asked me in a stern, strict, some what pleasant voice

" Alexa are you all buckleted up." I responded in a sweet but cautious voice

" Yes, I am fine."

Suddenly, my dad got into the car and turned the ignition switch, breaking my first mother and daughter conversation since 2 years.

So the car started to move and I just closed my eyes and relaxed and awaited the long lonely vacation in the Poconos that it is in store for me.

The scrorching, vivid sunlight beam on my face causing my eyes to stay shut. I struggled to open my eyes little by little and finally got them opened. The sun began to turn dreary and then I suddenly jumped up. I realized that I was not in my warm and soft cloud like bed. I was in a pool of blood. And all of a sudden the sky turned black as ever.

The only thing I could see is my mother standing right in front of me yelling " Alexa, Alexa, Alexa, Alexa, where are you?" I started to yell in a frustrated voice " I am right here mom, I am right here, why can't you hear or see me mom? Please look down." But the more I screamed the more I was being pulled into the blood. I could not remember anything of how I got here.

I just remember I felt a sleep and someone killed my father in our Pocono house. " Oh dear god, my father is, is, is, is" I could not get out the d word which I hate to say. It was stuck in the middle of my throat. " My father is DEAD" I finally said the word but I was filled with aggravation.

So started to pull myself with all my strength to escape from the thick and sticky blood. I finally got loosed and start to run with all my life. I wanted to see where my father died. So when I came across our living room I saw two black evil looking, hovering figures over my father and one of them over behind my mother.

I started to panic because it looks like I am the only one that can see the black cloth- like figures over my mother and father. I started to wonder I am Dead. I got so accustom to saying the word now. When I tried to shout at my mother to not turn around, one of the black figures looked at me so rapidly with it red eyes.