"Danny... You killed Dad." Casey said, as her vision blurred while staring at the tiny hole in the wall. "You even made it so obvious..."
Then, she heard banging from the wall. She peeked her eye into the wall. "Danny?" she whispered.
She heard breathing and tiny creatures scurrying about, but then all turned silent her Mother called her.
"Yes Mom?" she said, standing at the door in her Mother's room.
"Casey, I have to tell you something." her Mother said, putting her Bible in a small black bag.
"Long before you were born, we had a son."
She quivered her lip on what next she would say to Casey. "His name was Daniel."
After hearing just that, Casey had more than a million things running through her head.
"While growing up, he was a brilliant young man, although he had some kind of strong rage in him. He attempted to kill your Father, but he failed.
After that, he said to me, 'What's life supposed to be when you're never happy?', then we found out that he hung himself in the basement. We thought he had left us for good, but he still held a grudge. Not just against your father, but something else."
Casey thought about all that, and something sparked in her mind.
"We must leave the house now. For good." Her Mother said. "We can't stay here any longer."
She got up and went to Casey's room to get a few things before they're final departure.
"I can play to that game." Danny said.
"I'll be watching you all."
End, for now.
Writer's Comments:
The other three pages are still on DA, but I've decided to write the rest of "Portray of Silence" on here.
Why? Well why is it any of your business? >>
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