1 A Death

The small girl crept out of her parents room she wore a soft pink princess dress that fell just below her knees in one hand she held a small grey teddy bear who was missing an eye from many long years in the small childs home the other hand clutched tightly to a small handgun

"M-mommy?" The young girl called out not dareing to bring her voice above a whisper she quietly stepped around the large grey couch that occupied the living area to see her mothers upper body sprawled out of the entrance to the kitchen her face towards the girl and her hands outstretched the mother opon spotting the girl let out a small choked cry blood spilling from her lips down her cheek and onto the floor the girl opon seeing the blood dropped her teddy bear and crept forward spotting the broken glass door on the far side of the kitchen she clutched the gun with both of her small hands barley able to reach the trigger then she stepped to the entrance to the kitchen yo see her father hunched over on his knees ripping and devouring her mothers lower torso

"No papa stop!" She cried out his head shot up from the cry he bared his black bood riddled teeth and let out an inhuman growl his eyes glazed over but trained on the girl she raised the gun and fired the force knocked her down and the bullet lodged itself into his eye socket before passing through and hitting the wall behind him his body crumpled to the floor like a rag doll she collected herself and crawled over to her mother she brushed the grey and black hair from her mothers pale face

" y-you...need to r-run Anna-b-bell..." her mother pleaded through her ragged breaths her head slumped to the side before her breathing stopped and the room was deathly silent Annabell picked up the gun again and watched a few minutes pass before her mother quitely began to twitch her mothers eyes snapped open a filmy glaze had covered her once shinny eyes she let out a ragged moan before another shot rang out Annabell let the gun fall once again and began to sob as black blood oozed from the fresh bullet wound in her mothers skull, but that was ten years ago.