Once, There was a little girl sitting in the woods. She was scared and alone. Her lip was turning purple. Her hair had sticks and grass in it. She heard footsteps creaking behind her. Then a boy put his hand on her shoulder and asked "Why are you out here all alone?" She paused in relief then turned around to hug the boy. The boy huged back. She started to cry and said "the man killed my family!" The boy looked down at her and asked "What man?" She looked up at him and said "The bad man. He's looking for me." They stood there hugged for a while, then the boy picked up the little girl and carried her back to his house. On the way she fell asleep. When the boy got back to his house and put the little girl on his bed and shut the door to let her sleep. He went down stairs to the kitchen to make something to eat for him and the little girl. While the boy was cooking the little girl was having a bad dream. She woke-up, she just sat there thinking about her family and friends. She thought about how she joked about how they was mean and she was going to kill them but she was little and didn't know that her friends would not believe her when she said that a man killed her family and not her.
