Chapter 26! Ooh! My hair is so soft! Great, now I sound like Chad! Not that I mind though… Sorry for the late update! And I know this chapter may be confusing on where it starts but you'll find out why in the next chapter. And I would also love to give a special thanks to my friend for giving me any idea was I was brain blocked. Oh, there will be 30 chapters when I'm finished.

Disclaimer: Check last chapter.

CPOV (Chad)

I walked into my old house. I saw blood on the floor. Gross! It was a trail. I followed the trail. It led to the back door.

Blood oozed off the doorknob as if it were alive. The blood is starting to make me fell really woozy now…

I pushed my sleeve down to twist the doorknob to the left. I didn't want someone else's blood on the hands.

I walked outside. There was more blood! Still a trail!

Before the trail continued, there was a big pile of blood as if they were deciding were to go.

I feel like I'm gonna throw up…

Now I'm debating whether or not I should continue following the trail.

It looked as if it was going to rain… And it started to sprinkle down lightly and it harder as the seconds pasted by. It was now a heavy rain.

I decided I would follow the trail, which led to the woods, before it washed away.

The rain couldn't get to the trail through the hundreds, maybe thousands, of trees.

I heard something… A figure jumped out of the bushes toward me! I slipped in the blood! EW!

The figure was a frog! Stupid frog! You made me slip in someone else's blood! Wait…someone else's blood!

"Ah!" I jumped up and then threw up.

I followed the trail even though I was completely grossed out.

I past trees, sticks, and all kinds of nature.

It feels like I have been walking nonstop for hours! But can it really be hours if the trail and the blood on my shirt hasn't dried yet? I think I've lost my mind!

I have to go pee too! Speaking of which, now I'm thinking of a song my friend and I came up with one time when we were bored.

The trail finally came to an end. The trail ended at a leave pile. Yet… I see something poking out of the pile that doesn't look like a leaf. It looks more like a hand.

I crouched down on my knees and began to brush the leaves off. It was a hand! Then arm! And eventually the whole body! I looked at the face of the person… It was my dad's body!

How was he bleeding? How did he not decay? Wait! He was cremated! His ashes were buried after that! He wasn't murdered! H-he killed himself! What's happening!

He still has the knife in his hand. The knife he used for killing…

I gently and slowly slid my hand across the metal surface. Then I felt something grab my wrist. The grip was getting tighter.

I looked. It was my dad! He slowly started raising the knife! Hey look a bunny!

"Ribbit!" Wait since when does a bunny…

Dad started to sit up. Now bringing the knife down at striking speed! I think I fell into his trap!

A little cliffy? And yes I know it's in italic. You will find out why in the next chapter. You can even guess if you want. But just so you guys know, I was a little disappointed that I only got 2 reviews instead of 4 like I asked but all well. BTW, anonymous reviews are accepted. PEACE OUT SUCKARS!