Screaming
Elizabeth was laying in her bed, the night starting to fall, William was staying at work late... Michael at a his friend's house... Neil, Delilah, and her were the only ones here.... thoughts stirred in her twisted mind.... she could get up and walk out... walk to Neil.... pick him up.... go outside..... and throw him in the road.....
The blonde haired girl formed a twisted smile on her face, she sat up, going to Michael's phone, which he left there, she started to sing her mother's lullaby, but it seemed more..... twisted.... Waking a blue eyed boy....
"Hello my friends.... Mommy is gone again.... Her neck was split in half... bone stabbing through her soft, red flesh..... When daddy was choking Ollie with that thick rope... the color drained from his face... when he was cutting Neil.... the blood turned daarrrkerrr~...." Elizabeth sang.
Neil's shaky hand opened the door, eyes slightly wide from terror.
"Michael is drinking all the boootttttlllleeessss~~~~ Just gonna see my frieeee-" Neil accidentally pushed a vase over, Elizabeth froze, putting the phone down and slowly turned to her little brother, Neil only saw two bloodshot green eyes stare at his light blue eyes "Neeeeeiiiillllyyyyyy...." She said in a sing song voice, walking close to him and hugging him TIGHTLY, her eye twitched, Neil felt himself struggle for breath, trying to push her away, tears welling in his eyes because she was practically SUFFOCATING him.
Elizabeth nuzzled him close, licking his cheek, he shuddered, pathetically kicking at her knees, the blonde haired girl just snuggled him tighter, Delilah walked out and pulled her off him, Neil having a tiny panic attack.
Delilah grabbing her collar "THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!?!?" She yelled, making Elizabeth growl "Shut up you blonde b*tch..." She hissed "B*tch, you're blonde, you insulted yourself." She teased, Elizabeth's hands turned to fists, the hands shaking violently, Delilah picked Neil up and put him back to bed, Delilah returned to her bed, the only thought that didn't exit was what Eliza would do, she never really got angry...
Elizabeth came in with a pair of scissors, cutting some of Delilah's hair, she then got the doll, putting rice in it and the hair in, sewing it closed with red thread, she then put it in the bath, stabbing it with a knife
"I found you... I found you.... I found you.... I found you..."
She left the knife and walked away, going to sleep, she was wakened up to the sounds of screams of terror, a sadistic smirk formed on her face, she was a little disappointed that Delilah knew to stop the doll.... that you need water with salt in it....
She just shrugged and fell back asleep to the sound of ambulance sirens.
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