"Good morning, Princess. " ,wished the clock.
"Good morning."
Rachana's morning starts with the alarm's ring but this time it was different. It wasn't easy for her to sleep in peace after what she had heard.
She gets herself washed, puts on her uniform- the grey blouse and red lined blue frock. She puts on a hairband for her small hairs.
"You look like an innocent girl.", the mirror asserted.
"Because, I am. "
"What a great joke to start with!", the towel exclaimed.
She ignored any more remarks and headed for a stomach nourishment.
"Aunt, Aunt!? "
She calls out. But no one is to be seen.
"What's this?"
Something got her attention.
"Is it blood?", her voice weakening with each word.
"Aunt , Snuffy.!?"
She could feel the the atmosphere getting colder.
She followed the blood drops. She stopped in front of her aunt's room.
She knocked," Aunty?"
The door opened with a creak. Slowly, she entered the room.
"Aaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"
"Are you okay?" , asked an eerie voice from behind.
Infront of her was the body of her Aunt, blood continuously coming out of her hand.
The voice came closer, " This will now end for good, dear. Snuffy's dead and your aunt and now You."
It grabbed her hand and a sharp knife slit her throat. She took her hand towards her neck and saw blood gushing out of there. Before she could take a turn and see the source of the voice she fell with a thud.