Walking home from school, 3rd grader, Crystal was on Meadow Brick Road, a long rocky road that leads to a big manion that's about 100 years old. When Crystal walked up to her front door, duh knew something was wrong. She threw open the door and only saw havoc. What looked like a young teenage male held a gun to her mother, and her father was tied up, with new-looking rope, to a chair.
"Run!" Yelled her father, with pain in his eyes.
"Get out of here!" Shouted her mother at the same time as the high-school boy sprinted to her.
She tried to run past him, but he tackled her to the hard wooden floor.
"No!" Both of her parents screamed.
The teenage boy bounded her to the front door.And as Crystal started to scream, he shoved a gag in her mouth."I'm so sorry, but I-i-i-i mean We need the money." Crystal began to sob. Her parents were pleading for him to stop and that they would pay him anything he wanted.
"No!" A dark, chilled voice came from the stairway that led to the second floor. "This isnt about the money." Crystal noticed something unreal about the middle-aged man.
"Ah, this little one found out.something about us,"the creepy unsaid, amused. "What do you see, little one?" He took the gag out of her mouth."
When he did,she whispered,"your eyes are crimson and really ancient-looking."
The guy laughed, it wasn't a gentle laugh, but a cruel one at that," let me show you what I am..." He lend toward Crystals neck...
