Chase Across the U.S.
Chapter 1: Family Murder
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Bullets being fired around the inside of a white house also know as the Plummer's house. As a room was under fire, a woman let out a shill shriek. A soft thump followed the eerie short silence. A man bellowed in pain, as he was being stabbed in the chest. The man fought his attacker, receiving cuts along his arms.
A high pitch yelp filled the quiet night air. The little boy got the same treatment as his father, stabbed numerous times in the chest. The little boy however did not fight back. The only person left was the teenage girl. The girl had snuck out of her room when the shots were fired. She packed a bag of clothes before anything happened. She planned on running away from her mother, not a murderer.
As she ran through her back yard, she looked back every couple of feet. Not looking where she was going and yelling for help the whole time, she tripped over a stump. The killer caught up and sat on the girl's stomach. He used a hand to cover her mouth. The teen bit his hand, which through his aim off stabbing the girl in her upper arm. A scream of pain escaped her mouth. The killer grabbed his injured hand. This being the right opportunity, the girl kneed him in the place that hurts a guy the most. When the man was rolling on the ground the girl got up and headed back to her house. Pain surged through her arm. Hot red liquid flowed out of the fresh wound.
Going back into her house she grabbed her already packed bag and some supplies for her wound. As she walked past her dead family members, she couldn't help but cry. All she wanted to do at the moment was to get away from the crazy psycho with the knives. Again she tripped, but this time her hand landed on a knife left by the killer. Hissing in extreme pain, she ripped off part of her black long sleeve and tied it around her sliced hand. She would fix her arm later, when the psycho wasn't around.
Reaching inside the back pocket of her baggy tan pants, she pulled out as black ZERO hat to hide her long black hair. She hid her green eyes behind some dark sunglasses. Sirens could be faintly heard when she exited the house. She took cover in a near by sewer ditch. Cop cars covered the front yard. Not want to be caught and brought into for questioning she headed off down the empty streets.
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