fall September 15 2013 2:34 pm

a cold and windy day in London

it was the birthday of the daughter of the most famous pastry chef

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you , Happy birthday to Emily, Happy birthday to you "

"yayyy *claps claps*

* Mr. Wilson is back with a huge box with him*

"here you go Emily "*with a smile on his face*

"daddyyyy! " says Emily with lots of joy

"ohhh you got me a present!" says Emily

"mhm , happy 8th birthday my love " says Mr. Wilson with a gentle voice while patting Emily 's head

"oh what's that" says Emily while lifting a huge box with a toy inside

"oh a penguin!!!"

"do you like it " says Mr.Wilson

"I love penguins !! thank you daddy "

"you're welcome my princess "

" i think i will name him PINGO ! "

*September 27 2013 7:27 pm

it's raining heavily outside , there is a lot of lightning and thunder

"Emilyyyy dinner is ready "

"coming mommy!!" says Emily while running down the stairs

"oh you bought pingo here "

*giggles * " yes mommy, i want him next to me "

" haha i see , let's eat already sweetie "

"Mhm , but where is daddy , he won't eat with us ? "

"he will stay in the store , he can't come back due the rain "

"awwww i see " says Emily with a sad disappointed tone

at this moment a lightning stroke a tree near the house which caused a huge bang !

that caused a power cut

"what was that " says Emily!

"i think a lightning stroke the tree "

"mommy I'm scared, i want daddy "

"don't be scared my love it's gonna be alright " Says Mrs. wilson while embracing her daughter

BANG !

"what was that !!!!!"

"mommy who is that " says Emily pointing at the back door while her hands are trembling

a tall figure appears at the entrance of the back door

all soaked and wet because of the rain

standing there with a huge knife in his right hand and a fabric bag in his left hand .

"hey there ...... you probably know why I'm here " says the stranger with a creepy voice

"what do you want from us " says Mrs. wilson

"you see , I'm short of money and i found this house , what do you think I'd do "

"go away or we'll call the cops !"

"humph try it , the cables where ruined thanks to the storm hehe" says the stranger with a creepy giggle

" i should get rid of you , you will probably put me in danger " says the man

" MOMMY NOO"

he stabed Emily's mother in her throat , blood is everywhere , she drops dead at the same instant!

"it's your turn now little girl " says the man while turning to Emily

"No please no noo "

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO "

she drops dead , her hand were cut off , her neck was wide open

she was grabbing the last present her father got her

𝕻𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖔

to be continued......

cover credit to my friend : @Neco

September 28 2013 11 :16 am

Mr. Wilson is on his way home to meet his lovely wife Sara Wilson and his amazing little daughter Emily Wilson

he parks his car and he sees that a tree fell in front of his house

he goes to the back yard to enter the house

"huh why is the door open !? " says Mr.Wilson with a nervous voice

"hellooo , Sara? Emily? "

he goes inside the house , the door leads to the kitchen

"it's so quite here ......"

"is that b... b.. BLOOD" shouts Mr.Wilson

he goes around the kitchen's island to see his wife brutally murdered

drowning in a sea of blood all helpless

"Sa..sara no no no no NOOOO , you can't leave me no !" says Mr.Wilson with a voice full of pain , with tears running through his cheeks

"Emily , WHERE IS EMILY "

he gets up rushing to the stairs to see if his daughter is ok

but on his way up he steps on something...

he looks down while trembling knowing well that he might've just stepped on his daughters hand

he eventually looks down to see his daughter with her pale face , her head pretty much removed from her body , her left arm was cut off

but in her right hand lays her penguin Pingo

Mr.Wilson couldn't help but throw up at this moment, he had a lot of mixed feelings , angry , sad , scared and even worst guilt and regret

why? because he told himself if he wasn't away he could've protected his beloved ones

with his trembling hands he reaches to get pingo

he hugs it and say " oh pingo why did that happen... why would my beloved young daughter get such a fate "

he reaches to the phone slowly

he dials 911

911: what's your emergency

Mr.Wilson: my daughter and wife were brutally murdered ...

911: when did that happen

Mr.Wilson: i have no idea i wasn't home but i think yesterday

911: what's your address sir ?

Mr.Wilson: its ****** street**

911:we're on our way sir

15 minutes later , the police arrives

they start questioning the suspect aka Mr.Wilson

questions as when was the last time he saw them alive, where was he when the incident happened etc etc

a police officer: sir why are you holding this dirty toy penguin?

Mr.Wilson:oh it belongs to my daughter i gave it to her 2 weeks ago on her 8th birthday....

The police officer:oh I'm sorry for that .. but unfortunately we have to take it to examine it

Mr.Wilson: No please Don't do that it's the last thing she held !!!

The police officer: I'm sorry but we have to..

the police officer snatches the penguin from Mr.Wilson, she put it in a plastic bag and takes it to the lab

Mr.Wilson : i will come and take it !!! says with an angry hurt tone

at the lab

The chemist: pff how silly , i knew this weird toy penguin had no evidence , Oi David take this toy and throw it

David the helper: yes sir!

David: you look o worn out little one , enjoy your stay in the trash haha

2years later

at London's antique store

a little girl : oh mommy look at this cute penguin !! , can you buy it for me ?

The mother : i don't see why not *giggles *

The little girl: thank youuu !! oh look he has a tag , i think his name is 𝕻 𝖎 𝖓 𝖌 𝖔 !!

to be continued..............

art credit to my friend @Neco