Good day everyone!
I'm posting this story based on something I saw at the internet.
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I am comfortably sleeping when I feel my wife shake me.
"Babe" She whispered.
'Why is she whispering?' "Hmm?" I hummed as a reply.
"Babe, you need to wake up." She said still in whisper.
"Why?" I asked in sort of a whining tone.
"Someone's in our house. I heard them. They're in the kitchen." My wife said.
I sat up right and look at my wife to see if she just messing up with me. I see too much fear in her eyes which tells me that she is not messing with me. I look at her once again and saw her rubbing her baby bump. Our child. I'm not gonna let anyone hurt my wife and daughter. Yes, my wife is pregnant and in about a few weeks we will finally meet her.
I grab my gun from the dresser and made my way to the kitchen. I told her to stay in bed and let me handle this. This bastard made the wrong decision. They shouldn't have try to intrude the house of a cop like me. They'll be in prison in no time.
I'm trying not to make any noise as I walk down the stairs. Once near the kitchen I tried to listen to see how many of them are in our place. I can't hear a sound. Nobody is making any noise. Thinking that maybe there's only one intruder I suddenly open the door and point my gun upright.
Once I'm inside the kitchen I see nobody. I look around and still can't see anyone. I look up and saw a clock that says its 2:34 AM. I went to the control room to check if there were actually intruders in my house I reviewed the CCTV and found no got even near my house.
As I start to walk back towards our room I saw a calendar that is displaying the month of August and a big red circle in the number 9. That's when I realized that today is the day my wife of 3 years was killed by an intruder 2 years ago which also happens to be her supposed 28th birthday.
"Oh Beca, my love. I miss you and Emmy" I said as I started to cry crumpling to the ground.
I suddenly hear someone calls me in a whisper "Chlo" It's her. She's calling me.
"Chloe, we love you. But please move on for us. We're safe here." come her voice again. And I cry harder. My wife, my other half, my partner, my best friend and my everything was taken away from me together with our child.
"I love you." She once again whispered which is accompanied by a small giggling which I'm sure was from our child.
"I love you too, Beca. And I love you Emmy. I will never forget the two of you." I whispered into thin air as I go to my room, our room and lay down and fell asleep as if someone is lulling me to sleep.
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And that's it. Sorry for the short and not detailed story. I'm so lazy.
Here's the full 2 sentence thing that this story came from.
"My wife woke me up last night to tell me there was an intruder in our house. She was murdered by an intruder 2 years ago."