As they're lifting they're arm up I closed my eyes ready to be grabbed and killed for the worst but at the sound of thunder my eyes shot open and the mysterious person wasn't there anymore, it was like I was dreaming.

I turned my body to see a empty room no sign of anything wrong, I placed brahms in his bed and left the room forgetting every rule there was, I searched every room multiple times to no luck every sound that came from this house send chills down my spine.

I'm in a reall life horror movie arent I? Like there is no way some random person shows up and vanishes like the speed of light without a trace left behind, nobody could do that right?

I can't take this anymore everything is making me go crazy as if I wasn't already, standing in the living room I made my way to the garden, fresh air is what I needed not the smell of dust and old wood, fresh air is all I need right now the cold of the outside and the air it made me feel alive.

I just stood there not giving a damn about anything in the world I just needed a break of the whole mess I was trapped in, was it that difficult to just have peace for some time.

The sun was setting and the darkness surrounded me giving the garden a different vibe than it had when it was daylight, fireflies flying around being the only source of light, it was like I was in a fairytale, feeling like a little kid I started walking around just feeling the cold air hit my body it made me feel at peace, but the next thing I saw made me stop right in my tracks.

There he was sitting in the same position he always is in when I see him "Brahms , didn't I put you to bed? What are you doing out here?" How is he here right now, I never knew he could also move around outside of the house, wait.. If he is outside who put him here then, did they follow me around knowing where I was going placing him down for me to find?? Are they watching me right now, waiting for my reaction to flip and run and then kill me?

So many thoughts, I don't know what to do, should I run as my mind tells me or do I follow my heart and stay and wait for what is to come next?

What even is to come next does it matter what I do, will it all just come out to the same end, me getting haunted and then killed or will the Heelshires come home to set me free from this nightmare?

Is this my punishment that my parents are giving me from what I did back then?

*flashback *

(your 8)

My father looked at me, seeing the mess I made while he was away with mother, he didnt look made nor happy, mother hasnt seen the mess I made will he punish me for this?

He has never hurt me but he also never gave me a hug or any affection a father should give there child at this age.

I was homeschooled so friends, I didnt have those, only the maids cleaning the house, but they were people payed to do things around here including talking to me, so it was mostly me talking to myself but it only made me look like a crazy person talking to air, it made the maids avoid me they didnt want to have a crazy person around them.

*time skip*

(15 years old)

Mother hit me for the first time it was for something I didnt even do, one of the maids broke a vase and when mother asked who did it they lied and told her it was me.

She called me up to her office and punished me for it, not just a slap across the face made her satisfied, no her satisfaction ended after kicking me in the stomach and a punch in the face, at dinner father didn't even look my way, he didnt care his little girl was all blue.

The punishing didn't end there, the maids started breaking things on purpose and always blaming me for it just to see me all beaten up leaving my mothers office, father never beat me up maybe mother's doing was enough for him to not punish me to, but that didnt make him a good father, he still watched me get beaten never opening his mouth to stop it, he was just as worse as everyone in that house.