Welcome to the saddest and probably scary story I created I was inspired by scary movies, which are awesome! So enjoy, review and SMILE! :D

At a little school, a couple of girls were making fun of a little girl who wasn't very good at many things ever since her father went back to war.

The mean girls never did made fun of her when her father was around because his job is being a repected veteran, and they gave him and his daughter respect.

Now that he's gone they believed if he doesn't make it, the girls would use their time making fun of her because her father doesn't act as a compassionate father.

"How does it feel, thinking your dad is dead, it really sucks don't it? You are a loser for that, bastard girl."said one of the girls.

"How am I a loser...I have a daddy who loves me. The war ended for a week now...and he haven't return yet...the guy that reports the whereabouts of your family member said he is fine."said the bullied girl.

"We'll have to see about that bastard child, for a well repected guy who serves our town or whatever should be spending time with his daughter therefore the lack of time he spends with you gives us a reason to might as well think he's dead already."said the other girl.

"Stop saying that...he's fine...I can prove it..."said the little girl. "Really? How? Maybe if you show me your medal from your father and I will see how much he loves you."said the girl.

"A medal? But...but...my daddy has to be home to give me his medal...I...I don't think he would be home yet..."said the little girl. "No medal, no proof Bastard Child!"said the girl.

"Yeah, bastard child!"said the other girls. "Bastard child, bastard girl..."repeated the girls. The little girl ran off crying and sat by a tree waiting for her mother to pick her up still hearing the name-calling in her head.

Once her mother drove in, she immediately ran to the car and sat in the back seat. "Hey, how was school?"asked her Mother. The little girl corssed her arms and groaned.

"When is Daddy coming home?"she asked angrily. "Alright, when we go home I will call him for you, deal?"said her Mother. The little sighed and closed her eyes.

Meanwhile at the headquarters Flippy was busy doing paperwork and going through his prisoner's files.

"Look at that, he has a daughter age of four years...I didn't know that. Remind me to come over the house to talk to her. Ask him if he would like to make his last call to his daughter."said Flippy.

The soldier saluted and ran to the cells. "Do you want to make your final call to your family?"he asked. The man nodded and smiled. The phone rang and the mother answered. Her mother covered her mouth and gasped.

"L-last call...I think its best for him to talk to his daughter tell him I will miss him."she said as she handed the wet with tears phone to her daughter.

"Daddy, why aren't you home yet? Mommy has been crying and she said she will miss you. What is going on?"said Merci, a young four year old daughter of the Tiger General's soldier.

She unsteadily held on to the phone. "Merci...you know I love you and your mother right?"said the soldier over the phone, his voice was trembling badly.

"Yes daddy! Duh, that's why your coming over for dinner right?"said Merci rolling her bright green eyes while coloring a picture nonchalantly.

It was silent over the phone for a while, she heard far away voices in the background. "Come on, we don't have all day. We need to get this over with."said one of the voices.

"You don't have to rush. Your really funny Daddy."she giggled. "Listen to Merci, I won't be home for dinner today or ever."he said. "T-that's okay...we can have breakfast is way better than dinner!"she said happily.

"Merci! I won't be able to be home forever! I have a good job to do...I'm sorry."he said sadly. "I can call you, we can talk and laugh together like we use to do."she said with tears falling out her eyes.

"I can't do that...there's no cellphones allowed where I'm going. Merci you must avenge me, and you can get your medal."he said. "Avenge? Why? Who do you want me to fulfill your revenge?"she asked reading the dictionary.

"Flippy."he said. Merci gasped as the name glued down to her anger and is permanently stuck. "That's it jack, give me the phone!"yelled a man. Loud grunting and punching was blasting from the phone.

"Lights out pal."said another man followed by buzzing sounds. She dropped the phone due to being frightened by her father's yelling. "Mommy...did his phone broke? Or..."she wiped her fresh tears and sighed.

Her mother nodded. "Yes...he's gone..."her mother said. "Then that means...I really am a...a..."she closed her eyes tightly as the voices of the bullies echoed 'Bastard Child' in her head.

She covered her arm over her face and sobbed, she darted to the table and cried a puddle of tears, she looked down at the puddle and saw the bullies calling her names.

She growled softly and continued to draw. A gentle knock at the door was heard. The mother opened the door, it was Flippy. Her mother stepped aside from the door to let Flippy in.

He walked to the table Merci was drawing at. "I can tell me and you will be close, we have the same eyes. Its green-"he said but she broke her crayon in half.

"I know my colors idiot..."she said as she scribbled his name on the paper then brutally ripped it apart and drew blood all over the page. Flippy hesitated to introduce himself but he decide to tell her anyways.

"My name is Flippy."he said. Merci gasped loudly and growled. Her eyes turned black and dark. She threw crayons at him non-stop. "Ow, is that what they are selling to the kids these days."he said blocking the crayons with a chair.

"You guy made my Daddy die because of you, Flippy! I hate you!"she yelled emptying her crayon box. "Wait let me inform you about your father, he wasn't that good of a father!"he said getting attacked by the lose crayons.

"He is a good father!"she said as he voice depended. "Let me explain what he did...Merci...is that right?"he said as Merci's behavior changed. The crayons suddenly stopped getting thrown and her eyes changed back to green.

"Finally...ok Merci, now that have your attention, I want to tell you what your father did to earn that kind of punishment. First of all, he tried to attack an unarmed soldier, that is bad Merci. You can try to kill me and get away with it."he said.

Merci still scribbled red on the paper where his name lies. "I don't believe you Flippy."she said softly. "I don't blame you for not believing me Merci, because you and I both know that I am an enemy of your town, so you could have many good reasons to think I'm lying."he said.

"I don't think...I know."she said while scribbling on the paper again. "Hm, you may think he doesn't do wrong because he's your dad, but this is life not a fantasy where you can do whatever you want without any problems, nope wake up and face reality I always say."he said.

Merci groaned again. "If this is true...you won't understand how this effect my life. This problem will still bother me because...I am...a..."she squeezed her eyes shut letting tears fall on the table.

'Bastard Child' the voices echoed. "A what? Maybe I can help you-"he said as she began to sob again. "Help me by being DEAD!"she yelled.

Her mother ran to her and covered her mouth. "Please...spare her she don't know what she's talking about."her mother begged.

"Yes I do! He killed the only thing I had left that really, truly loved me! Now, everybody hates me because he is gone! I have no one except my mother, who never cares about me, if your dead he will give me my medal, he said so!"she said crying loudly.

Flippy closed his eyes and sighed. "Merci, we both know that is impossible...and no one hates you stop exaggerating, your a very intelligent four years old, and your...uh...cute."he said.

Merci growled at him and hugged her mother. "I will return tomorrow, farewell."he said leaving the house.

He drove home and sat on the couch. "Hey your back, how was work, was if tough?"said Flaky cooking in the kitchen.

"Yeah it was really tough, I executed the number one wanted guy who tried to murder me and I get pelted with crayons."he said. Flaky laughed and turned on the water pipes rinsing the vegetables clean. "Crayons? Where did you go, a day-care?" asked Flaky.

"No, the daughter of the prisoner."he said. "Oh...really? That is the worst. She might get over it, she's only four remember."said Flaky.

"She's like some kind of advanced four year old girl, she knew everything about what I was explaining to her, she even responded my reasoning with her by wanting me dead, but I understand, she was badly heartbroken."said Flippy.

"Well, you were doing your job...nothing more."said Flaky chopping the vegetables. "Yeah, I'm still worried about her. We had to cut the conversation short because her father sent out a threatening message to her. What if she does it?"said Flippy.

"Flippy, seriously, she's four! Nothing is going to happen. Take that out of your head for a while. Many people told me my friend Giggles wants me dead, do believe them; no, is it a valid possibility; yes, but my point is not everybody is capable of doing so."said Flaky smiling as she herself tries to comprehend what she was talking about.

"Right, right...how is Giggles by the way?"asked Flippy. "I don't know, I haven't seen her ever since those rumor started to spread."she said as slowly stopped stirring the substance in the bowl. Flippy stared at her going into deep thought.

"Scared of something?"he asked. She started to stir again and smiled. "What? No...no...I was just...thinking of something that's all. Its still early, why don't you go check on her and maybe tell her I said hi."said Flaky.

Flippy went to the coat rack and grabbed his jacket. He walked out the door and into his car driving away.

Meanwhile in the dark, Merci was laying on her bed coloring again. She drew Flippy's name multiple times all over the page while scribbling red all over it.

Suddenly a dark figure jumped up screeching, from the side of her bed making her scream loudly with fear, while falling of her bed. Merci ran to the door but the figure grabbed her leg.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you."laughed the figure with a ghastly feminine voice. Merci covered her eyes and began to whimper. "I'm here to help you!" the voice said.

Merci turned the lights on and the figure screamed and dissolved away. Merci breathed heavily as her eyes searched the room. She opened the door and ran out into the darkness of her house to find her mother.

She moved her head in different direction looking for a source of light, until the same figure returned. "Your not all that bright are you? Merci, you will join me if you like it or not!"said the figure grabbing her arm.

Merci screamed with fear as the figure dragged her towards a open hole. "No! Let me go!"said Merci. "You are a worthless bastard, only powered by tbe love of your lost father, how pathetic!"said the figure.

Merci closed her eyes hearing the voices echo in her head again. She reopens her eyes which are black as night and kicked the figure into the hole, letting it close automatically.

She sat on the floor and pushed herself against her mother's door. She watched the hole close slowly and heard the defeated screaming of the figure. Once it was closed, Merci knocked on her mother's door.

"Merci, what's wrong?"said her mother. "I'm scared of the dark mommy...c-can I sleep with you?"she asked quietly. Her mother closed her eyes and reopened them.

Making up her mind looked down at her daughter who's persuasive green eyes shimmered. "Okay...come in."she said as Merci smiled and ran in the room.

Meanwhile Flippy reached Giggles house by the time it was dark. He walked past the window and felt a pair of eyes staring at him. As he was about to knock the door flew open frightening him.

There was no one at the door and he had no intentions in walking inside. "Giggles...its me Flippy."he called out in the abandoned house. He heard quick footsteps inside the house. He looked inside the house a little deeper until he saw a dark figure running towards the door.

The figure's eyes opened showing a red shade and continued to run towards the door. He screamed and slammed the door. He held his heart, trying to calm his breathing, while trying to realize what just happened.

He saw the window curtains open the the figure creepily smiled at him making its pupils grow. He backed away from the house without taking his eyes off the figure who slowly watched him. He wasn't sure what to say, or quite understand what is going on.

His first instincts is to run , but he was too scared. "What are doing at my house."said a voice making Flippy run towards his car. He turned his keys but the car wouldn't start, he frantically jabbed the key back and forth in the hole hoping it would until it broke.

He screamed when the figure approached the car knocking on his window. "Flippy, what are you doing here? Oh and you dropped your car key by my door. Are you okay, you look like you seen something frightening."said Giggles.

"I-I was just leaving...you don't have to worry about it."he said. "You were about to drive off without your keys how could you be leaving?"she said.

Flippy sighed and took his keys from her. "I came here because Flaky wanted to know if you were okay, because your disappearance was puzzling.

But, when I came to your house I saw...I don't even know what the hell that was running at me, I might have been working too hard today, but anyways, I was about to leave because I was scared by the thing in your house. So how are you?"he asked while staring at the window, watching a figure walk around in her house.

"Well...now that you mentioned it I haven't been feeling myself lately, and Flaky had stolen my popularity, and...would you like some animal cracker and tea? I tried out new ingredients I think you might like it."she said grinning.

"I'm not hungry, and I still think your popular, don't be so bitter at Flaky."he said. Giggles frowned and growled. "I'm not! Just eat the crackers...it will make me feel better."said Giggles.

Flippy turned the car on and turned to Giggles. "Maybe you can go outside and meet your friends they seem worried about you. You could feed them your crackers and they could help you gain back your social skills, what do you say?"said Flippy.

"Flippy...your right, they can definitely help me make the crackers...I'll see you later."she said walking in her house. Flippy drove out of her driveway quickly and speed down to his house.

Hmm, something weird is going on, what do you think red eye shadow is planning? Will Merci ever open up to Flippy? Stay tuned... Review and SMILE! :)