Silence... The silence that cuts through the air like a knife and pulls your hair on end. The silence that (F/N) was currently stuck in. A silence only produced in the cold cell of a winter war-time. But before I get ahead of myself here, let me tell you that his story is kinda sad, but will get better!…
A young silver haired girl wakes up and tumbles out of bed. Everyday the same thing.....Mother was dead now, and Father didn't care about the girl anymore. She cried quietly having hit her knee fairly hard on the wooden floor. No....Crying was not allowed....The door slammed open making the girl fear for her life. Her daddy, the one she loved, now becoming the worst fear of her life. She is only three, she is only a child!…
It was a clear bright sunny day, the day you had been waiting for. Alfred Jones's birthday. Silently you got dressed and walked over to Arthur's house. He was the one who told you about the terrible accident. You remembered it vividly, even if it has only been a year....it seemed just like yesterday."(Name)!" Arthur called as he ran up to you, He had called you and told you to come over. "(Name), I am so sorry" He hugged you but you didn't understand why. "What? What happened?" You asked looking at his tear stained face. "Alfred, he is dead....I am so sorry" Right then and there the minute you heard the words you had feared for so long.......…
"Come now Honey!" your 'Mom' said.'She's acting nice we must have guests.....That means if i even say a single word i will probably die tonight.....' you thought so you decided to stay quiet."Here's the little Cutie Pie!" She said as she pulled you into the living room."Oh, she is cute" Said the other man who had a smirk plastered on his face.......'I know whats going on now.....crap....' You thought.…