3. Guilty until inoccent
I'm back with another nightmare
It was everywhere. On the walls, the floor, ceiling, even on my. Covered. I was drenched in it, the crimson colored liquid seeped out of their bodies. I'm now wanted. For what? I don't know. I might have an idea of want I'm wanted for. It has a lot of blood involved. People see me as a monster now. A monster that killed their loved ones in cold blood. I wasn't me though. I hid in the closet and when I came to try and save them I was shoved down on my cold, bloody sister. I was soaked to the bone now, I was frozen over. I didn't know why I was, my family never did like me at lest that's what I think.
My family (not including me) were in the living room with me locked in the closet. The door was slammed open and in came a man with a knife. He stabbed my mother over and over and forced my sis, and dad to watch. My sis was next. I stirred in the closet and knocked down the door. I stood there and he walked over to me and shoved me onto my sis's body. I stared down at it with no help emotions not even disgust as her blood soaked through my clothes. I stood up and my dad called me a monster. The man walked up to my dad. He said something in his ear and he smiled. Before dad could say a word his hear was off.
It rolled over to me and I could see his smile. It was the first time he smiled at me. I looked at the man blankly. He held his hand out. But before i could grab it he was gone and the police showed up. They pushed me in the back of the car roughly. I didn't mind I've been handled more harder than that. They charge me with murder and said I has two choices. One was to be locked up the other to be hanged. I chose to be hanged. I was the youngest kid in history years and years later. I went down in history because I was hanged and was innocent. Two days later another murder happened after I was hanged. They found the knife that was used to kill my family any finger prints weren't on it. The same thing happened to another kid's family. He was founded innocent after they found evidence on his innocents. How do I know? Well lets just say that I've been wandering the Earth after all these years.
I have seen the years go bye and I'm about 100 years old now. But I still look young. When I watch other kids go to court now I try to help the judge and I think that Once in a while the kids that are there for reasons see me and look around confused. I show them I'm a ghost by walking strait through any solid object right up to them as I say "Don't come here again because I wont help you get out of this again because I know what you have done. The drugs, the stealing, even the attempted rape you did. Wait as a mater of fact now I wont help you." I whispered and dissipated. I've been doing that for years and years. And I wouldn't change a thing.