Smoke seemed to surround my room until I closed the book. I thought everything was over until later on I heard a whisper. "I will kill you" said the voice coldly. As I went to check where the voice was coming from my mom burst into the door and yelled "GO EAT! NOW!". As I walked to the kitchen there was my dad staring at me as like he wanted to choke me. I sat down at the table and my dad told me " how was school" I looked at him surprised and said " it was great dad" he then stood up and grabbed his belt and hit me right in the face. Tears started rolling down my cheeks as I saw him standing above me. I stood up and said " what was that for!" He then told me a petty reason and I walked off without eating. I just hate how my parents think their doing the right thing when they are just plain wrong. Each hit makes me wanna taste there blood even more. I walked back to my room and opened the book hoping to hear the voice again instead the pages were blank, I went to check on the creepy drawing and it was still there. But instead of blood coming down the mouth it was poison. I started to get scared so I threw my book outside my window, watching it land on the car parked outside. The minute I turn around there it was again but the picture was starting to rise.