Drip rip drip

There are sick people out there. This world is full of them. People with diseased minds and sadistic hearts. The truly sick prey on the weak, the innocent, and the young. The truly sick tie 16 year old girls to chairs and make them watch ad their parents are slowly tortured to death. They have no reason to do this, but it happens. Anna was 16 when a stranger broke into her house. When he taped her mouth shut and her eyes open. When he tied her to a chair and did the same to her parents. It took him awhile to decide who to kill first, but he finally decided on the father. He tied a rope around the neck of Anna's father; not tight enough to kill him. He tied the other end to the banister of the stairs behind him. He pulled out a knife and began cutting. Cut by cut, the blood began to flow. It began dripping to the floor. *drip drip drip* Anna and her mother, tiec to chairs with tape on their eyes, were forced to watch. Watch, as their father and husband was destroyed, cut by cut. Watch, as hus blood dripped away. *drip drip drip* Watch, for 30 minutes. 30 minutes. That's how long it took for Annas father to die. He left the body hanging there, then untied Annas mother. He tied a rope around her neck, not tight enough to kill her. He then tied the other end to the banister, hanging her next to her dead husband whose blood was still dripping. *drip drip drip* At this point, the tape on Anna was unnecessary. The 16 year old was so scarred, so emotionally damaged, she couldn't have looked away even if her eyes weren't taped open. The torture of her parents was like the horror movie you watch as a child. It terrifies you, and you know you'll wake up screaming in the night, soaked in sweat and tears. But you can't bring yourself to shut it off or close your eyes. During her mothers torture, Anna had given up on screaming. All she could manage now was a pathetic whimpering like that of an injured dog or abandoned infant. After the mothers 30 minutes were over and she too was dead, the sadist with the diseased mind left the two bodies hanging and went over to the girl. As he bent down by her face, she could smell his breath. It was a pleasant mint smell. Through her trauma, Anna felt it was disturbing that anything about this thing (because he is certainly not a man) should be clean. Sickos and sadists and people with diseased minds should be as dirty and disgusting as the crimes they commit. Of course, it doesn't work that way. Often they look very normal, much like the one that destroyed Anna's life. He crouched down in front of Anna, reveling in her pain and tears. He raised his hand and Anna was sure he was going to tie her to the banister. But he merely patted her on the head and said goodnight. He left through the front door and an hour later, called the police, sending them to Annas house. Arriving at the scene, guns drawn, they see Anna. Tied up, with her eyes still taped open. Still staring at the bodies of her parents. The one in charge orders the house to be searched, then goes to Anna, removing the tape and ropes. "What happened here?" Anna did not answer. "Who did this?" Still no answer. "Miss, can you speak?" The other officers came into the room, having found no one in the house. "Miss! Can you hear me?" Anna looked at the officer and in a timid voice uttered "Drip drip drip." "What?" "Drip drip drip." The officers began talking amongst themselves, trying to figure out what drip drip drip meant. Then one young man spoke up. "Be quiet! Listen." They listened, and heard the sounds of blood. *drip drip drip* "Shit. How long has she been listening to that?" "Clearly a long time if it's all she can say. This is one girl that's been through a lot." *drip drip drip* "Drip drip drip."