Oh No

chapter 3

Lil Jimmy was a quiet child, which usually showed that his iq was significantly higher than most kids his age. but just because he didn't talk much, and everyone would always tease him about having his head in the clouds. but with his thought process which he had learned from his father always kept him two steps ahead of the rest. thats why he instinctively knew to get out of that house as fast as he could. if he stayed one of two things could happen.first they may never have believed his story. maybe even held him responsible for his families murders. but even if they did believe him, they would proceed to put him in foster care. he had already heard and feared what went on in those places so he refused to let that happen to him. not if he had anything. to say about it.

but what if they try to say that he was the one who so brutally and savagely took the lives of each one of his family members. one by one , shot execution style. one bullet each right through the back of the head. he was the only one who survived. they would ask why. would they even begin to believe that it was a bad primer that made the pin misfire and jam. one tiny , the smallest piece of the entire weapon, cause it all to come crashing down . By a one in a million chance of ever happening , he had somehow survived. naw, they wouldn't believe it.they would surly point there fingers at them.

to him it seemed like he had been walking for hours. from the time it was totally dark in midnight slumbers, his footsteps went on till the time he saw it rise high in the sky, all the way to its highest point. he felt like he needed to put that place asa far away as fast as can be, out of sight out of mind. but no matter how hard he .ay try to forget what had happened tonight, to his own living nightmare, he was pretty sure that he wouldn't forget not one little detail. it was to be forever etched in his mind forever to haunt him till the ends of earth.