Stabbing him twice

Scarlet pov contd.

The image of the man in my arms turned blurry and his place was taken by my mother and father. They were trembling in fear as they looked at me.

Their eyes were red like that fateful day. She was wearing the same white gown as it was in my memory. She was looking beautiful even with that pale face. Her face was filled with tears as she looked at me.

"We love you honey. Please do not kill us." her trembling voice shook my core. My heart twisted and clenched in my chest and I had trouble breathing.

"I know that you love us too, sweetheart. Do not do anything you will regret." called my father with that soft voice as he caressed my cheek. His hands were warm as I remembered. His touch was soft and comforting. I leaned towards it further and he gave me a warm smile.

"Did you miss us, sweetheart?" he asked in a painful voice and I nodded. Tears made my eyes blurry and I wiped them badly so that I could see them clearly.