A/N: I totally forgot about the disclaimer!!! Crap ._.
Naminé: Way to go.... (rolls eyes)
Roxas: Well anyways..!!! ThishBeTiffeh doesn't own Kingdom Hearts or anything. If she did, she would be in it o.o'
~Prelude~
(Third Person)
"Mom, Dad, I'm home!" a young girl called out from the front door of her house. Her blond hair fell slightly down to her shoulders, cerulean blue eyes fixed on the stairs. There was no answer.
"Surely they must've written a note if they were gonna leave me alone by myself…" The girl knew better that her parents wouldn't leave her home alone; they didn't trust her that easily. She gracefully entered her living room, only to freeze in horror, dropping her bag, and gasp in shock. The scene in front of her was… long story short… bloody. Her dad was stabbed in the chest on the fluffy white couch, now stained in dark red. It didn't look like her dad struggled, probably sleeping at the most.
"What. The. Hell…" The blond managed to gasp. She cautiously walked in the kitchen, only to find her mom on the ground with a knife poking out of her back. There was blood splattered on the light brown cabinets, counters, and stove. Her mom showed more of a fight, but the murderer proved to be more victorious.
"Shit…" The girl cried as she ran back to the living room. She grabbed her phone from her bag quickly, dialing 911 in the process.
"I can't believe that this is happening… No. It's NOT happening… I'm dreaming… I MUST be dreaming," She cried softly as she could no longer retain her tears. She waited for the emergency operators to answer. Still in disbelief, she pinched herself, only to squeak in pain that she inflicted on herself.
"This must be a prank… This is NOT happening, it can't. Where do I live no-"
"Hello, this is 911; may I ask who is speaking?" A female voice answered, interrupting the girl's rambling.
"H-Hello, m-m-my name is N-Namine A-Aoki," The now trembling girl stammered, "m-my parents… They were…" She gulped, "murdered when I got home."
"Oh, you poor thing!" The operator cried in sympathy, "Help is on the way."
"T-thanks," Namine sobbed, "It's too late; they are d-dead by now."
"The police officers are on they're way."
"O-okay," The blond managed to choke out while hanging up. She sat up against the wall, holding her legs to her chest, curling up into a ball. She then closed her eyes, drifting into darkness.
A/N: Your constructive criticism is optional, I did this out of complete boredom actually... just don't go hard on me, first story ever ._. Well ANYWAYS!!! Read, Rate, Review :D