Not So Little
Knife's, Mask's, and Home Made Mix
Unknown Person's Pov. (This has hints for who it might be. And another hint it's from my first story)
I hate kids. I hate watching my girlfriend get yelled at. And most of all. I hate watching Emma 'Direction' get treated like royalty. So today, I plan on taking away her little perfect life. I headed towards the store. And pulled up. I ran in. Grabbing a mask, a set of gloves, sharp knife and a wash cloth. Before walking to the cash register. And paying for the items. I walked back to my car. And poured a little home made mixture over the cloth. And set down and drove to her new home. I smirked and pulled on the mask. Hid the knife in my jacket. And pulled on the gloves. This will be fun. I thought to myself before storming into the house and going straight to the back room. Feet thudding against the floor. I creaked the door open to find Emma standing at her dresser eyes full of fear. I smirked again. "Hey wanna have some fun?" I asked using more huskiness in my voice then normal. I doubt she remembers me after tweleve years. But I wanted her to realize. Some people don't make it past age 18; and some don't even live long enough to be 17 and a half. My hand found the knife and pulled it out. Aiming it towards her.
"He wants to kill me." She said. I guess she was thinking out loud. And didn't know. "Not want. I will." I replied charging towards her. The knife dug into her left side. Making her double over. I kicked her chest, make her fall to the floor. Kneeling down I whispered "Goodnight and sweet dreams." before covering her nose and mouth with the washcloth. Making her black out.
Emma's Pov.
I awoke to hear a loud thud like someone was walking in. I quickly stood up and peeked threw my door. A man was wearing a mask and had a knife. "Guys get up hide in the bathroom and lock the door!" They both nodded sleepily and got up. "Hurry!" I whisper yelled towards them. They opened the door and got in before shutting it tightly. I rummaged through my dresser and tried to find my safety knife; for when someone breaks in, but I couldn't find it. Dammit. I whipped around as the door creaked open. "Hey wanna have some fun?" The guy said with a husky voice trying to mask his real one. Who is he? I stopped dead in my tracks. Looking at his sharpened knife. He wants to kill me. I thought to myself. "Not want. I will!" He almost yelled charging towards me. The next thing I knew I was on the ground. With a knife in my side, and a cloth over my mouth. His lips were moving, but I couldn't hear him. Or make out what he was saying. Wha-t's ha-ppenin-g t-oo me? The my mind swirled into a deep dark realm of nothingness.
I hate kids. I hate watching my girlfriend get yelled at. And most of all. I hate watching Emma 'Direction' get treated like royalty. So today, I plan on taking away her little perfect life. I headed towards the store. And pulled up. I ran in. Grabbing a mask, a set of gloves, sharp knife and a wash cloth. Before walking to the cash register. And paying for the items. I walked back to my car. And poured a little home made mixture over the cloth. And set down and drove to her new home. I smirked and pulled on the mask. Hid the knife in my jacket. And pulled on the gloves. This will be fun. I thought to myself before storming into the house and going straight to the back room. Feet thudding against the floor. I creaked the door open to find Emma standing at her dresser eyes full of fear. I smirked again. "Hey wanna have some fun?" I asked using more huskiness in my voice then normal. I doubt she remembers me after tweleve years. But I wanted her to realize. Some people don't make it past age 18; and some don't even live long enough to be 17 and a half. My hand found the knife and pulled it out. Aiming it towards her.
"He wants to kill me." She said. I guess she was thinking out loud. And didn't know. "Not want. I will." I replied charging towards her. The knife dug into her left side. Making her double over. I kicked her chest, make her fall to the floor. Kneeling down I whispered "Goodnight and sweet dreams." before covering her nose and mouth with the washcloth. Making her black out.
Emma's Pov.
I awoke to hear a loud thud like someone was walking in. I quickly stood up and peeked threw my door. A man was wearing a mask and had a knife. "Guys get up hide in the bathroom and lock the door!" They both nodded sleepily and got up. "Hurry!" I whisper yelled towards them. They opened the door and got in before shutting it tightly. I rummaged through my dresser and tried to find my safety knife; for when someone breaks in, but I couldn't find it. Dammit. I whipped around as the door creaked open. "Hey wanna have some fun?" The guy said with a husky voice trying to mask his real one. Who is he? I stopped dead in my tracks. Looking at his sharpened knife. He wants to kill me. I thought to myself. "Not want. I will!" He almost yelled charging towards me. The next thing I knew I was on the ground. With a knife in my side, and a cloth over my mouth. His lips were moving, but I couldn't hear him. Or make out what he was saying. Wha-t's ha-ppenin-g t-oo me? The my mind swirled into a deep dark realm of nothingness.
Notes
Hey, here's a surprise update. This is not the REAL thing. xD That comes later. Like in 5 hours. And some people are impatient so I was like. I'll make 2 chapters. A surprise update and a real update. So yeah. Anyways. Love you lovelies! Stay awesome!~Ri xxx
11/1/13