Okay, so me and Reiko decided to create this story. It's the prologue though, so be patient and wait for chapter 1. Heh.
Why... Don't you love me?
The neighborhood was quiet as the moon rose up. Stars glittered the blue night sky, shining and lighting up the cold darkness. Nearly all the lights in the houses were still on, except one. The Conners house. It was the darkest house at the time of night, some even believed it was haunted. They did see people come outside of the house every now and then. But what scared people the most was terrified screams of a little boy, emitting from within the house.
Whimpers of pain echoed around the empty halls, fighting away the eerie silence. A lone, shivering five year old sat in the corner, weeping as the door slammed close. His father’s comments whirled in his mind; he heard his voice whispering to him every now and then.
“Worthless,” the little boy whispered. “Pathetic, weak, disgusting…” Tyler heard little scuttles from behind him. Turning around, he saw Lily and Mary, his two little sisters. They were staring at him with sorrowful eyes, fidgeting with their pink skirts. “B-Big brother, what h-happened to you?” Mary softly whispered, holding tight onto Lily’s arm. But before Tyler could even budge, unbelievable pain pierced through his skin.
“Come here, you little rat!” A loud booming voice rung through the poor boy’s ears. Scarlet blood came spilling out of his left arm, leaving his sisters terrified. A loud clink could be heard as a knife fell to the floor beside Tyler, his own blood smeared on it. Strong hands pushed Tyler into a tight, pitch black room, as the wooden door locked. "If you ever try to escape, I WILL kill you," The voice warned, its footsteps getting further and further away from him.
Why... Don't you love me?
