Wrong Place, Wrong Time...
Wrong Place, Wrong Time...
(Sam's POV)
I decided to skip last bell considering it was only 15 minutes long so I wouldn't be missing much.As I walked home I thought about how my mother was doing.She had been going through a tough pay cut at work and I planned on making it up to her with a girls day out at the spa.After about a 20 minute walk I made it home.It was strange since both my parents cars were in the drive way.Dad wasn't supposed to come home until 4.I cautiously made my way to the door and it was opened.After opening the door I wish I hadn't.I slowly walked around the corner seeing my father horendiously stabbing my mother with a butcher knife in the chest repeatedly.I tried to go unnoticed but of course a cry escaped my lips.With that my father dropped my mother's dead body and turned his attention to me.I froze where I was, unable to breathe.A sick twisted grin appearing on his features as he kept the knife in hand and walked towards me.
"Well well little Sammy skipping school are we?" He spoke as I backed up.
"You sick twisted BASTARD!!!!!" I screamed at him as I ran out the front door screaming at the top of my lungs for help.
The monster of course chasing after me.I ran around the neighborhood as fast as my legs would carry me screaming as loud as I could for help.No matter where I turned the monster was still after me.In a split second I felt my body being weighed down by someone's weight.I feared the worst and with that I passed out hoping for something to live for...
I decided to skip last bell considering it was only 15 minutes long so I wouldn't be missing much.As I walked home I thought about how my mother was doing.She had been going through a tough pay cut at work and I planned on making it up to her with a girls day out at the spa.After about a 20 minute walk I made it home.It was strange since both my parents cars were in the drive way.Dad wasn't supposed to come home until 4.I cautiously made my way to the door and it was opened.After opening the door I wish I hadn't.I slowly walked around the corner seeing my father horendiously stabbing my mother with a butcher knife in the chest repeatedly.I tried to go unnoticed but of course a cry escaped my lips.With that my father dropped my mother's dead body and turned his attention to me.I froze where I was, unable to breathe.A sick twisted grin appearing on his features as he kept the knife in hand and walked towards me.
"Well well little Sammy skipping school are we?" He spoke as I backed up.
"You sick twisted BASTARD!!!!!" I screamed at him as I ran out the front door screaming at the top of my lungs for help.
The monster of course chasing after me.I ran around the neighborhood as fast as my legs would carry me screaming as loud as I could for help.No matter where I turned the monster was still after me.In a split second I felt my body being weighed down by someone's weight.I feared the worst and with that I passed out hoping for something to live for...
@Billie Joe Gaskarth
:) thank you
12/16/13