Cannibals

I could get a blur image of children playing and laughing in the playground. The pleasant season, friendly atmosphere and the chidren laughing made me a happy soul. A happy sound starting whizzing in my ears making me feel like I was trapped in a creepy music box but in a good way. Everything was good with a happy ending until I felt a pull at my shirt and looked down to find a cute little girl standing. I asked if she had any problem and was answered that she wanted me to walk her home as she wanted to go home but was afraid to do so herself as it was for the first time. Due to my good mood I decided to accept her offer and we started walking to her home. On my way I asked about her parents not comming to pick her up and she replied that she didnt have a father and her mother was ill I asked if I could see her mum and she replied with a huge smile that "mum loves guest" but I dont know why her smile kind of scared me actually but I brushed the feeling off. After some time she stopped, looked and pointed towards something and then looked at me as to see my reaction I smiled and looked in the direction she was pointing and when I looked towards it. It was horrible. I could feel goosebumps looking at it. It just looked like ruins of an old burnt down house. I felt terrified and decided to walk back leaving her on her own but as soon as I started turning back and getting away from the sight and the child as soon as possible but she got me by my hand and started pulling me towards the house. I was too shocked to make a move as the force she was applying was unexpected coming from a child her age and size and when I came back to reality it was too late. I was already pulled in the house and knocked out. Now here I am lying pinned down without an arm and a leg and the pain is literally unbearable. I could here someone comming down and I know who it is and whenever she takes a part of my body after some time I could here the terrible words "Dear!foods ready". Now I could understand what did the girl meant by
MUM LOVES GUEST.
I am in this awful basement which smells of blood everywhere waiting for my death. I am writing this story with my own blood and I am warning you through this story never trust a girl who asks you to walk her home instead run as fast as you could to your home or you will end up having the same ending as me...