Killer In The Family
“I HATE YOU ALL!” She screamed after coming into the house and slamming the door. Angelica stomped up to her room. She slammed her bedroom door. Her parents just looked at each other and rolled their eyes. “Teenagers”. They both parents said in unison. She had a bad day at school and she was bullied again and she had enough plus she hated her family. Nobody in her family understood her or even knew her for the matter. Did they even care about her? Her family always seemed to care more about their problems and their own lives than her. How in the hell could be so damn selfish? She hated her family since she was five years old which when their voices started, they would whisper terrible things in her ear, telling bad things, things that scared her. She began to listen to the voices; they would come to her every night; slowly taking control of her mind until she succumbed to these voices. Her mood swings were getting worse, she became more angry and violent. One day at school Angelica had been bullied yet again by some other girl, she was older than Angelica and teased her about the clothes she wore. Angelica liked wearing goth clothes it’s been her signature looked since she turned fourteen. The older girl the bully always teased Angelica calling her a witch, or she was in some kind of cult. Today was the last straw, a voice whispered something in her ear telling her to kill. This time she listened, she pulled a knife out of her backpack she took from home and began stabbing the bully over and over until she was dead. Angelica was expended from school and when her parent’s found out they were infuriated. They yelled at her and eventually grounded her for three months. “Why do assholes care anyway?” She screamed out! Angelica was told she was going to a psychiatrist but she refused. She stayed in her room, she didn’t eat and she didn’t sleep. Eventually, Angelica got worse, she was angry all the time and hatred was strong especially towards her family. One night when Angelica was sleeping a strong feeling came over her, it was a hurricane of feelings and emotions and took control of her.
She hated her family ever since she was five years old, she heard voices in her head, whispers in her ear telling her to do terrible things, and one she snapped and killed her family. She awoke and took that bloody knife out of her backpack and went into her parent's room and quietly opened the door trying not to wake them, she first went to her father and stabbed in his face over and over until he was unrecognizable, then she went to her mother stabbing her in the abdomen over fifty times. Her sister who had been awake snuck out of bed because had heard footsteps in the hallway and went to checkout, she saw her sister with a bloody knife and she’d gone into her parent's room, she snuck into the bathroom and watched from there, she seen everything, she saw her own sister kill her parents. She quickly hid in the bathroom and locked the door for she knew she would be next. She walked down the hallway to her older sister’s room and slowly opened the door. She crept in trying not to make a sound, she tiptoed to her sister’s bed she raised the knife and plunged into her sister’s back and stabbed her over hundred times. Abagail was hiding in the bathroom, luckily, she had her phone with her; she dialed 911, the 911 operator answered the phone. “911 what’s your emergency? Hi, my sister murdered my family and I’m locked in the bathroom and she’s coming for me next. Abagail explained. I alerted police they are in your neighborhood and on your way, hang in there sweetie. Stay on the line with me. Angelica was on her way to her baby sister’s room, she threw opened the door and it the wall with a loud thud, Abagail where are you? She asked in a creepy voice. She’s coming Abagail whispered. The police are on the way Abby stays hidden and Angelica heard voices in the bathroom down the hall and went running to the bathroom, she tried to the knob but it was locked, she jiggled it several times in frustration then she took the knife and began stabbing the door over and over until eventually the wood began to splinter and break, she kept doing it until there was a nice big hole. A hole big enough where she fit her arm through and unlock the door. She unlocks the door and Abby begins to scream, Angelica throws open the door, and tears opened the shower curtain. The police arrive at the house and bust the door time and they run in, Abby yells for help. “HELP, I’m up here, she’s crazy, she’s trying to kill me!!! She killed them, she killed them all!” The police hastily ran upstairs to the bathroom, Angelica raised her knife to Abby she’s about to stab her sister, she aims for her chest. A cop raises his gun. He aims and shoots, the bullet goes straight for Angelica hitting her in her back goes through her heart killing her instantly. “It’s ok sweetie you come out now.” The cop said in a friendly voice. He reached his hand out and helped Abby out of the shower helping her step over her sister’s dead body. She thanked the 911 operator and she hung up the phone. The cop carried the young girl out of the house. Abagail Sterns was the only living survivor of her family’s murder. Abagail was alone she had no one, no extended family, no grandparents, no one. She ended up in foster care, she had gone into a group home where she stayed until one day she was adopted. The cop that saved her life had no children of his own and he had to take a liking to this little girl and his heart went out to her and her family, he adopted her. Abagail and Officer Hansen became a family and Abagail wasn’t alone anymore. That night the house spontaneously combusted and the house caught fire and burnt down. No one knows why Angelica went crazy and completely killed her family, locals say she was possessed by a spirit of a killer that lived in the house before the family other’s say she just went insane, one neighbor confessed that the land that house stood on was cursed, the land the house stood on remained empty and was never built on again.