We ran and ran until we couldn't run anymore. We stopped at an abandoned church building and went inside. There were spider webs everywhere and bugs. I didn't want to be there but I knew if we went out the man that killed our parents would be there.
My brother and I gathered up some old blankets and slept there that night, well Timmy slept but I couldn't. I couldn't go to sleep knowing that my parents had just been Murdered.
In the morning we left the church and moved on forward. We were starving so I dug my hands into my jacket pockets and found a granola bar and some Cheerios, So we ate that. Then we saw a familiar face and I froze.