Post by Sophie Young on Nov 1, 2014 14:29:49 GMT
Coming home to find your front window smashed in and your door busted open was not a welcome sight and at first all Sophie could do was stare, school bag drooping off of her shoulder. Thanking the stars that her parents were out of town for the week, Sophie pushed open the door, only to be met with more chaos. Vases were smashed, tables turned over, doors flung open virtually falling off of their hinges. Eyes scanning the hallway, Sophie could feel her hand tremble as she moved forward, passing the open door to the living room, photos were smashed an her cup of orange juice from the morning now lay soaked into the cream carpet. Hurrying up the stairs, Sophie was relived to see that her parents and now dead sister's bedroom door were both closed. Hers on the other hand was flung open and Sophie could already see the destruction.
Walking into her room, Sophie's eyes tracked the floor first, the dirty foot prints, the clothes flung everywhere, the ripped photo... the only one she had of ehrself and her biological parents. Bending down to pick up the scraps, it was then that Sophie noticed the words on the wall. Eyes flying open, Sophie let out a gasp of shock before it turned into a scream as her bedroom window was smashed open with a knife. Hunters. Of course, but why now?
Pushing her way out of her room, Sophie crashed her way down the stairs, leaving the front door wide open as she ran down the street, she had no idea as to where she was going, just away. Nothing though could push the bloodied message written on the wall away, three simple words:
We Are Coming.
Walking into her room, Sophie's eyes tracked the floor first, the dirty foot prints, the clothes flung everywhere, the ripped photo... the only one she had of ehrself and her biological parents. Bending down to pick up the scraps, it was then that Sophie noticed the words on the wall. Eyes flying open, Sophie let out a gasp of shock before it turned into a scream as her bedroom window was smashed open with a knife. Hunters. Of course, but why now?
Pushing her way out of her room, Sophie crashed her way down the stairs, leaving the front door wide open as she ran down the street, she had no idea as to where she was going, just away. Nothing though could push the bloodied message written on the wall away, three simple words:
We Are Coming.