The Eternal Sorrow

Evie had just woken up and had heard a quiet noise.The sound was like metal being dragged on the floor, coming from the second floor of her house. She thought that it was just her cat scratching the window again, so she didn't bother to check it out. She went to her bathroom after she got dressed and started to brush her hair in front of the mirror. After a while, she heard a little girl's voice "lalalalala lalalalal-." The voice stopped. She felt a tug on her leg and she looked down and saw nothing there. She felt a pat on her head when she looked in the mirror and saw a little doll. She tried to scream but she couldn't make any noise and she couldn't move. "I found you, Evie." The little doll said. She allowed Evie to speak. "H-how do you k-know my name?" she questioned. Her voice cracked. “I know everything about you, Evie,” the doll laughed as she spoke. Then she jumped off of Evie’s head onto the floor. “Bye-bye Evie, have fun being alone” she joked. “W-what do you mean by that ?” she asked, still frightened. “You’ll see soon enough,” the doll laughed. Evie went back to her room and laid down on her bed and waited till sunset. No one had come home yet and she was getting scared. Until she heard a click, she rejoiced, hoping it was her father. She ran to the door. She opened the door and what she saw next frightened her completely. Ella was putting on a dress for her party and, as she was putting on her make-up, her mother came into the room. She said, “Ella change into comfortable clothes and pack your bags quickly, take everything in your room and put them in here.” Her mother handed her a bag. Ella wondered what was going to happen because she had never seen her mother in such a hurry before. As she was descending the stairs she remembered that it was Evie’s (her bff from school) birthday today. She also knew that Evie’s dad had gone to get a present for Evie, come back, leave the gift and go and pick up Evie from their house. “Where’s Evie?” Ella asked, surprised. “She wasn’t at home when I got there,” Evie’s dad replied. “Could she have left?” her mother asked. “No, probably not because the door was smashed to pieces and she has a key she couldn’t have broken.” “Do you think she was kidn*pped?” Ella asked. “It is a possibility but we have security around the house so the person must have disabled the alarms.” CRASH