Amie sat on her bed; her eyes fixed on a small toy she had been given for
her birthday on the other side of the room. Her mind focused on how to get
revenge on her older brother. He had for the 5th time that day wound Amie
up so much that she had been sent to her room. The toy began to smoke,
although Amie hadn't noticed, she was fixed on revenge and how sweet it
would be that she couldn't think of anything else.
There was a knock at the door; Amie eyes were still fixed on the toy when her mum came in. "Amie." she began, Amie turned to look at her but screamed in horror as her mother's clothes burst into flames. She jumped off her bed and ran into the bathroom to get some water as her mother screamed in pain. She chucked the water over her, but it was too late. Amie's mum had died, burnt alive by her own daughter.
Amie fell to the floor in tears, as Toby ran upstairs to see what all the fuss was about. He looked at his mum then at Amie.
"You did this! You killed her!" he hissed
"I didn't, I didn't mean to!" Amie sobbed.
"Get out!" he screamed pointing to the door, "Get out, before you kill someone else!"
There was a knock at the door; Amie eyes were still fixed on the toy when her mum came in. "Amie." she began, Amie turned to look at her but screamed in horror as her mother's clothes burst into flames. She jumped off her bed and ran into the bathroom to get some water as her mother screamed in pain. She chucked the water over her, but it was too late. Amie's mum had died, burnt alive by her own daughter.
Amie fell to the floor in tears, as Toby ran upstairs to see what all the fuss was about. He looked at his mum then at Amie.
"You did this! You killed her!" he hissed
"I didn't, I didn't mean to!" Amie sobbed.
"Get out!" he screamed pointing to the door, "Get out, before you kill someone else!"