Chapter 1:Alice

I sat on the ground watching my father's blood spread on the wooden floor. I couldn't believe that my father's death was caused by me, his beloved little daughter.

It all had started last month while my father, I, and step-mom, Molly, visited my grandparents. My father and Molly went with my grandmother to the lake near by. I remember saying, "Stay, Grandpa." At the time I was still learning to speak properly.

When they left my grandpa asked me if I would like to play hind-n-seek and I, of course, said yes. My grandpa was a wonderful guy for his age and I love him like he loved me. I remember climbing up the basement and hiding behind some boxes full of memories of when my grandparents were young.

"Ready or not, here I came!" Those were the last word he ever told me. I heard him climbing up and then I heard him scream with pain. I looked up from where I was hiding and saw a man with the hair of fire and eyes of the night. I remember him wearing a white clean shirt with black jeans.

"Don't be scared of me, my child. Come I want to tell you something." I looked at him with fear, but some how I was walking toward him.

"Grandpa okay?" He then laugh and took a step closer to me and slapped me hard to the ground. I remember the plain and the tears like I do right now. I also remember his warning.

"Shut up and never speak again unless you found the boaster of him, for I have found it, the one way to kill that Jason! And if you do speak without finding him, I will kill your beloved ones, one by one." Then he throws me to the wall and I think I blacked out. I forgot what happen to me, but I know what happening right now. I lost my father.

Since my grandpa was killed I was quite, afraid that the man will returned and kill more of my loved ones. But my daddy coaxed me to speck again, telling me he was sad enough with my mom's and my grandpa's death to have his only daughter not speck to him.

A month pass and I hadn't spoke until today.

I was with my father in my bedroom. My father was coaxing me again. "Come on Alice. It's over. Just say something, anything. For daddy, please?" I kept shaking me head and then he sat down on my flower bed. I felt his sadness for losing his wife and father and now his daughter's voice. I couldn't last this feeling anymore and did my worst mistake.

"Daddy..." He looked at me with his mouth open and started to walk to me. I felt glad that I wanted to say something else and the saw him on the door way. He walked inside, behind my father's back and used his hand to stab him on the neck. At the time I don't realize that he had a knife in his hand. The next thing I know my father falling to the ground with his neck open with blood coming out. I couldn't feel my legs anymore and was sating on the ground now, watching my father bleed to death. I expected to scream but couldn't.

Then I heard the man laugh, again. He was wearing a red t-shirt and black jeans. His hair was shaggy and his eyes where looking into my storm eyes. "You don't get it, do you? I told you don't to call me unleash you found the bloody boaster!" He takes a step and grabbed my little neck up the air. I was moving my legs in thin air and tried to get air. But he only smiled and laughs like this was a joke, playing around with a four year old who he could kill right now.

"Let her go. You're going to kill her. We need her for god dam it!" I turned to look for the speaker that was at least trying to save my life. It was a girl with brown hair and eyes. The guy dropped me and I hit the hard wooden floor.

I gasped for air when the girl left the room. "Now be glad you lived today. Next time it's over. So when he is fully falling for you call me, you know how but don't do it when you don't have him cause I'm going to kill you and one body will stop me, nobody, got that." He kneeled down to me and kissed me check putting something in my hand. I was in shocked I didn't even dare to see what it was he gave me.

"Be a good girl now. Be the one I will marry someday. Be the one that destroys the bloody boaster. So be a good girl. See you soon...honey." With that said he too left me in the darkness with my father lying down and also left me wondering why I would ever marry someone so old and mean like him!

I finally move over to my father and cried. It was my fault! I don't shut up and know my daddy is died. Died like grandpa and me someday if I don't kept quite. Then I heard someone coming. I looked up to see Molly with her blonde hair messed up. She ran to my side and stared at my father. Then she looked down at my hand where the man left something for me. I too look down and saw a knife, the knife that ended my father's life.
"Dear what did you do to your father?" She ran out and got her cell phone out. "Hello. Yes please come quick! She is a demon! Please come fast." She looked back at me with disgust and sadness and walked away.

Minutes later the officers came. She called 911. They came over to me and said, "Put the knife down." I did and looked worried. I then heard Molly talking to a police officer.

"Please take the child away. She needs help. First she killed her mother then her grandpa and now her father. I can't keep a monster at my house! She a demon...a demon I tell you, a demon!"

The officer put a hand on her shoulder and said, "Please come down. We'll work it out, but right know we need to know what happen." Molly stared to point at me and said mean stuff about me. She thinks I'm crazy, just look at her. Then I saw the people around me moving fast and it was getting dark. Soon I felt a hand around me.

My grandma was called by the police officers to pick me up. My grandma hugged me tight when she saw me. "It's all going to be alright, dear."

When we got to my grandma's place, I went straight to her bedroom. She cooked spaghetti for me and then I took a warm shower in her tub. After that she put me to bed. Then I had to got to the bathroom and as I walked to the bathroom, I heard my grandma taking. "Yes I understand, but please calm down Molly."

"How can I calm down when that little beast is out there trying to kill. You might be her next victim!" She obviously still thought I was a killer.

"Stop it Molly! Don't be insane. She is just a little girl that can't hurt a fly."

"Don't you defend her. She is the cause of William's death." I just wanted to say that it wasn't truth, but I didn't. I slowly walked back to bed and my grandma continued to talk to Molly, the worst wife my father had. I don't understand why he chose her. I then felt a tear on my cheek: just thinking of my father made me cry. Oh I miss you mom and dad. I only have grandma left and I'm going to protect her no matter what. My only problem is Molly and him.