It was late at night and I woke up sweating and couldn't breath right, as I was trying to figure out what's going on. I smelled smoke:I got up and tried to open the door but it was ot so I tried the window but it wouldn't budge, so I throw my lamp and glass came fluttering everywhere.

I cried out to my parents but there was no answer, as I looked around and saw:

"B-blood smears", on the kitchen window while I saw some dark figuers carrying out something in a moving bag. Wait a moving bag? It must be father:

I ran as fast as my feet could take me but then the truck started to move away and then I stumbled onto the ground, watching the truck disapper with a trail of dust...(two weeks earlier)

I'm just a pepy girl who just can't stop smiling and as I was getting ready,mother called me down for breaskfast. But the breaskfast that I was hoping to be wasn't but mush, molded bread, and cool milk.

"Where's father,"(I asked?)

"He went to work early and wont be home until late."(Mother said)

I darted to my room,leaving the mushy breaskfast on the table and read my book called "Little Flowers." It always calms me down.

I went to sleep and awaited for the next day...I heard the back door open and close, it was father who just came in and then he started yelling. I cracked my door and saw that father was pacing back and forth in the kitchen; he had raging eyes I've never seen before. I went back to bed so that I couldn't see more.

:Next Day:

THe next day came and father went to work early again and I had the same mush from yesterday. I wasn't really hungry so I went outside by the rocky shore and stared at the never ending seas.

"I wish I was alone."
(voice)"Becareful what you wish for."
I looked around and saw nothing, maybe I'm just dizzy from this morning. As it grew dark, mother called to me and said that dinner was ready.

As I headed inside father came in with fierce eyes just like the ones from yesterday. He told me to get ready for bed because he needed to talk to mother, I scrurry to my room and hope I don't hear any yelling or screaming. I keep thinking negative but maybe some sleep would do some good for me. I covered my head with the blanket, face all soacked with tears swallowing up my face as I cried into a deep sleep.

:The Next Day:

I dressed myself and got ready for the next day while mother was getting breaskfast prepared. Father was at the table eating while reading the paper. He didn't finish but said he had to leave for work and after he left it felt like I wasn't going to see him again. I hurried to finish and went outside, I walked and walked and found a beautiful counch shell. I admired its beauty and went to tell mom.

I showed her and she smiled a little then she went to the livingroom to watch T.V. I ran to my room and started to read my book again and suddenly went drifting to sleep. I woke up and heard some noise but then again I must be drowzy from sleeping and then there was BANG. It shocked me out of bed and I krept to my door by cracking it and saw fathers' hand on the wall while mom was trying to calm him down. He slowed moved and took a seat covering his face wiht his hands. I closed the door and hide under my covers while footsteps coming to my door, I knew it was mother checking up on me to see if I awakened then she closed the door and my face was wet again with the tears that fell.

:The Terrible Tragic Begins:...

I got back up dusting myself off and started calling for mother, I tried but there was no answer but then again I heard a small cry coming from the flaming house and the voice that was calling out was "mother!" I ran towards the burning hosue but it exploded and I could feel it through my skin. I cursed up at the skies for taking my parents away from me.

Rain came pouring down and my feet was in terrible pain I looked and saw cuts and bruses on my arms and legs. So I started running to nowhere I fell upon the dirty ground right on my face and just laid there and laid there. I lifted my head and a strange black form caught my eyes as it was moving toward me...wait, is it walking or was it "floating"...the dark robe came closer and closer withits long syth in hands or should I say "skeletal hands."

As it came closer there were big white olbs floating over its head,I showed no emotions or made a sound but just stood there stariing at it.

(Voice)"You don't look scared at all."
(Laughs) I spoke,"Why are you here?"
(Voice)"I came for you."
"Me,why?"
(Voice)"I came to take your soul from you."
I heard whispers from,from the orbs.
(Voive)"Ah, don't you recongise them?"
I looked at the two orbs that floated before me. "Mother...Father?"
(Voice)"Yes, they decided to join the rest that will be jugded by HIM."
"HIM."
(Voice)"Yes, by HIM, and soon you will be joining until your last breath which I will be there to take your soul.":Fades:...

I ran back to town by the rocky shore but as I walked i overheard a group talking about a male that was murdered.
(Man1)"I heard they found a body in a lake.
(Man2)"Well I heard that the body was disformed and unrecongised."
(Man3)"Hmph,I looked in the papers and it read that they knew whos' body it was. It was Mr. Hillock that they found,he was cut up pretty bad..."

I walked away before listening to more, it made me sick to my stomach. I sat by a nearby postoffice and looked up at the skies and as time passed it grew darker; I heard laughter and saw that it was a boy. he started walking my direction and I hide my face then peeked at him: he was tall and had curly but short brown hair with emerald eyes while mine were a pale brown. He sat next to me and asked,"Are you Luna Hillock?" I nodded once and turned to face him.

"Well your just in luck because my mother wanted you to come over." He stood up and held out his hand for mine. "I'm sorry if I didn't introduced myself but my name is Tolbi." His name ringed a bell but with no second thoughts I took his hand and he started leding the way. As we enter the backdoor Tolbis' mother came to greet us. "Well, well look who it is, its Luna I'm sorry for your loss but we'll try to get you back up on your feet again. Tolbi get the table and Luna lets get you all fixed up."

Tolbi setting up the table while his mother gave me a bath,cleaned my bruses and my face then did my hair after a while she told me to look in the mirror and there I was a normal girl who looks a bit too simple to remember but my heart blacken and the hole grew bigger. The other half wasn't queit here with the rest.

"Come, come, dinners ready!" I joined them to the table and the food here was very edable unlike how my mother cooked, we all finished and Ms.Denning showed me the room that I will be staying in (for the time being).

I slept for a little while then my throat was soon to be dry so climbed out of bed and headed for the kitchen when I "BUMP" into Tolbi. He was standing there wet, shirtless, and all muscels, his eyes seemed to glow then had a towel around his waist. He laughed and told me "goodnight" into his room and closed the door. Wait, why was he laughing? I thought to myself, then in the mirror I saw my face was a light red with embrassment. I turned around and went to bed forgetting all about the water then dosed off.

Something was shaking me and I tried to fight it off but it kept on shaking until my eyes opened. I woke up and it was Ms.Denning telling me to wash up and get ready for breskfast. I sratched while yawning, I yawned while I sratched and went to the restroom, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and got dressed. I ran downstairs and awaited until we were served. I felt so welcome by them that I could just start a new. While we ate our meal, Tolbi dashed through the kitchen, grab some toast and a banana then left, I guess he was heading to work.

Ms.Denning told me that we will clean the house, she told me to clean the rooms while she cleaned the bath and kitchen. I started with her room and it was just so roomy, her walls were a shade of pale pink with dark blueish greenish flowers, her bed was nice and comfty, her dresser wass tall carved out of fresh wood. There was little to do so I moved on to my room. Nothing much but just scrape of paper on the floor.