I.Prologue

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April 4, 2016

Sigh.....

I came home from school at 4 pm, like always. I was stressed out since some of my classmates wanted me to help with the activity in math. I'm good at math. Anyways, as I entered the house, I announced that I have arrived in a silly voice.

I heard voices greeting me back. It was my mom and dad. "Hi sweetie!" and "Welcome home!" was said at the same time. By the distance of their voices, I concluded that my mom was in the kitchen, and my dad in his office upstairs.

I didn't hear brother's voice though. I went to the kitchen since it was the nearest. "Mom? Where's Johnny?" I said curiously, since he usually comes home before me. Also, Johnny's a nickname for Jonathan. "Ah, Johnny is with some classmates right now. They're filming 'Ang Ibong Adarna', you know, that filipino story you liked to read."

My eyes sparkled when she told me that last sentence. That book was my favorite back in the Philippines.
Shame we had to leave the book behind though. It was a fun book to read. And for extra information, I have relatives at the Philippines so we visited the country every summer. I was born there also. We moved here to America when I was... 5? Maybe.

"Really? Well then tell Johnny once he gets home that I am just in my room if he needs help in math." I said getting out of the kitchen. "Do you even understand a single math problem in his book?" My mom said as I was halfway to the door.

"Some of it." I said cheekily. I then went up the stairs to do homework. And there were LOTS. I thank god I liked some of the subjects. But before doing home work, I changed into my pajamas.

====Time skip====

Something happened. A scream was heard downstairs. It came from my mother. Then, came 2 gunshots. I had chills go down my spine. I knew something bad had happened. I wanted to leave but I knew that I wanted to see what had happened down there. I went out the door, careful to not make it creak. I crept to the railway.

And there, was a man in all black standing in the middle of the room with red all around him. My parents on the cold, marble floor. Blood oozing out of their heads. Eyes white. Their faces becoming paler each second. Their lips as blue as the water of the pacific ocean. Blood around their unmoving bodies. As I was looking at every gory details, he turned to my direction. I squeaked when he spotted my meekly self.

He put/threw the gun aside and bolted to the stairs. I too bolted but into my room. I locked the door. I needed to escape. But where? I look to my window. I would break a bone or so if I threw myself down there. A bang came from my door. I looked back at the door. I didn't want to but I really had to do it. I had to save myself even if it meant hurting myself.

The banging was getting louder. Tears are now falling out of my eyes. I needed to get out of here. NOW. The door bursted open. I ran to my open window, not even hesitating. I'm free now. I can go to my neighbour's house, call the police and let this nightmare end. But I didn't realize...

I was falling onto our neighbour's rodded fence.

My chest ran red. My chest was pierced through by the rodded fence our neighbour had. I had not jumped far enough. I thought I could get over it. I SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT IT THROUGH BETTER.

Now... my heart is out of my chest. Blood spewing out of it. Shirt ripped from the back and front. My eyes widen in shock but they slowly lose strength. I'm only 10 years old... I sobbed more... Why?

My vision became blurry like when a camera would lose and try to focus on a certain object. My eyes slowly coming to a close. My skin losing color.

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