It's been three days sense I lost Family. Sorry you must be confused, let me explain.
- 3 Days Ago -
"Wake up Neoni, hurry we have to go." I heard as I sat up. My alarm said it was 11:36 pm. (So in 24 mins, it will be day two) "W-what's going on." I stutered, rubbing my eyes.
"No time to explain, come with me." My mom said grabbing my arm, and pulling me out of bed. She looked as tho she had been crying. We walked threw the hall, I almost fell a few times.
She pulled me to my 5 year old brothers room. She carried his sleeping body out of the room, and to the basement door. At this point I was fully awake.
She took the two of us to the basement. "Mom, what's going on, I want awnsers." I said planting my foot on the cold concrete floor. "You need to trust me, stay here with your brother. Ok?" She said.
"But-" I began. "No butts! Watch your brother." She said. I wanted to protest, but desided against it. I sat in the corner of the basement, with my brother on my lap. My mom walked up the basment steps, shutting the door behind her.
I didn't know what was happening, but I wasn't stupid, I knew it wasn't good. I held my brother closely. He was so fragile, even thunder frightened him, I wouldn't let anything happen to him.
After a minute we heard screams, feminine screams. I instently held my brother tighter. I wanted to run up stairs and find out what had happened, but my body wouldn't move, I couldn't force myself to move of the floor, so I just held my brother for dear life.
After the screams stopped, there was a click sound, of the basement door unlocking. I small tinge of hope hit me, but soon left, as I saw what I saw.
Tell me if its any good. Byee