It was late at night and I was unable to fall asleep. This was after I had heard numerous anxious screams coming from outside of my room. On many occasions I had looked outside my bedroom window door, but observed nothing nor nobody. Anyway, it was far too dark to see anything out there as there was no lights on. Walking back towards my bed I continued to hear more screams.

A few minutes later when I was lying down I heard something or someone moving around downstairs then someone staggered up the stairs to what I thought was my parents room. The sound that followed sounded like my mother’s desperate scream. I could hear growling and tearing of something. The screaming stopped and more sounds of stumbling feet continue out of my bedroom door. …show more content…
There was blood on the door handle. The door looked like a mess. I pushed the door open just a little bit more and saw nobody. My parents’ bed was covered in blood, but there was no sign of them.

I closed the door and went to turn around but stood still. My breathing suddenly started to breath fast. I could hear a breath breathing down my back. A snarl came behind my head. As I turned around carefully I could feel the breath of my mother, this was not my mother. My mother had crystal green eyes and short blonde hair. This creature/animal in front of me had small black pupils and hair as red as roses, but looked like it had been soaked and mopped in blood. The left side of her neck had a big portion missing and was dripping blood.

I started to cry out as she crushed me to the wooden floor. I tried to grab something sharp, but was detained by my mothers uncontrollably muscles. She scratched my face with her sharp fingernails forcing blood to drip down my