Scream of my 3 years old daughter woke me up.
The clock was shoving 3.38. I got out of the bed in hurry and run towards to my daughter's room. My room was closer to the stairs. Hers was at the end of the corridor.
The door was open slightly and dim light of her bedside lamb was the only light source in the house. When I opened door fully I couldn't breath.
My baby girl was nowhere to be seen but there was blood on her bed. I turned up the light and walked inside the room. Then, I saw the wall. "You knew this day would come." was written with something red probably my daughter's blood.
