Dad shot at the man, but he missed, and hit me in the arm instead. I called Halloween over to me, crouching on the floor. Dad pulled a shotgun out of his robe pocket. This is Nemi, not Jessica,'' it said, pushing me behind him. Mom and Dad walked out, and saw the thing.'' You get away from my daughter,'' Dad yelled.'' Your daughter, or mine,'' it said, fiddling with my hair.'' What do you mean,'' Mom screeched, looking worried.'' You stole my little girl when she was just a little baby. A light flicked on under a closed door, calming me down a little bit.'' Help,'' I added.'' No-one can help,'' it hissed. Halloween fought it, sensing danger.''Mom! Dad,'' I screamed, strugling aganist it's hold. It grabbed my arm, cutting off circulation. A huge black mass stod at the top of the staircase holding a huge bucher's knife. I whipped my head up, my unruley red hair falling down my back. Some people are sleeping,'' I said, reaching down to pet her silky hair. Halloween seemed comferted by my prensence, 'cause she stopped her screeching and hissing.'' Knock it off. What's her issue? I slid out of my warm comferter. Halloween screeched again, scrabbling at the hardwood floor. With a sigh I rolled over, kicking my blankets around. Screech! I saw it was just my black cat, Halloween, hissing at something.
Rated 't' for blood, guts, and gore! Screech! I darted up, blinking rapidly.
