firewolf180

the smell of rotten flesh in the halls spotches of red stained on the walls nothing but silence in the air and the shrieks that were long forgotten lifeless bodies lay strewn across the floor and the girl with the knife walks out the front door a small little boy raises his head weakly and calls out,"sister,what have you done?" he stares at her for a second before his hand falls to the floor and one little tear falls out of his eye as the little boy breathes his last few breathes and waits for his time to die his face filled with pain and his little shirt stained his chest then becomes heavy and he closes his eyes he thinks,"