Little terror

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Before the sunrise, everyone was fully awake and even after. The house was without a word, just void even the chippings of the birds behind the window echoed in the living room from how dead it was. Words remind in minds waiting to be said while eyes pretended to be bored from embarrassment. Brenda didn't say much as she changed her daughter's diaper while her husband made breakfast, it was an unusual Saturday of silence and either of the parents wanted to speak about the previous night's chaos. Cause they feared their kids might be hurt or Freddy. A light footstep on the wooden stair drew their attention. Owen went from one stair to the other till he got to the button while rubbing his eyes. "Hi, guys." He grunted. It was a Saturday and it couldn't be better with their heads no on

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