She Waited

She'd waited....a thousand years and finally the time had come to escape her exile. Exile that had turned into prison. A prison of his making....Oh how she hated him. Once she was finally free of this place she would make him beg for mercy but mercy would be something he would never get from the likes of her.

Come Play With Me

Meg stopped dead in her tracks. When she had told little Lizzy to go play she hadn't expected to find her like this.

"Lizzy, where did the blood come from?"

"Oh, that's not my blood."

"I can see this. Come here and stop playing."

"I don't want to. I like how it feels."

"Lizzy, where did the blood come from?"

"Charlie."

"Who's Charlie?"

"Can't you see him? He's right there. He's my friend."

Meg looks up at the wall. Her stomach rolls. Bile threatens to surface. Behind little Lizzy is a shadow on the wall. But not just any shadow. It's a grim reaper. Meg's heart rate goes through the roof.

Oh hell no, not again! screams Meg's frantic terrified mind.