An enticing voice

Kyra felt warm liquid trickle down the side of her stomach as something sharp dug into her flesh. She didn't understand but she knew her mother stabbed her. The woman who could not hurt a fly stabbed her. She was beyond shocked and terrified.

Her instinct took over her emotion as she pushed her mother with force. Katrielle fell to the ground as Kyra took off. She couldn't run fast due to her injury- she was losing blood. She was sure Katrielle would catch her but she had to try at least.

She ran as adrenaline pumped through her blood. She couldn't die now, she had to let Kiara know that something is wrong with their mother and she is alive. It was like a joyful but sorrowful news at the same time.

Katrielle stood up and was hot on Kyra's tail. She looked like one of those desperate serial killers. Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were tattered, there was blood stain on her face, hair, clothes and she held up a dagger in her right hand with a terrible smile on her face.