It was quarter to 12,
Emily's alone lying in her white cold bed,
Suddenly she heard a noise she rushed down stairs,
It was coming from the lawn, she grasped some air,
She went to the kitchen and took a knife,
She walk through the back door
As she silently prays everything's going to be alright
She saw a teenage girl hiding behind the bush
As she turned her head she saw a woman lying beside the pool
And then a guy whom she knows not worth trusting
She hid herself and watched terrified at what's happening
The woman was raped, torn, he ripped her flesh,
He cut her throat with the knife he took from her grip,
He broke her neck, blood flowing through her vest,
The woman's dying, screaming for some help
Emily couldn't help her! She's so afraid she might be next,
She could only see the woman's red eyes,
Staring at her half awake, half dead,
The guy dig a hole and buried her there,
then he walks away with an evil grin on his face.
Emily knows her step father is wicked,
But her mom trust him, she will never believe her,
She remembered the girl who's hiding behind the bush,
Emily walks towards her, she sense fear in her eyes,
And then she spoke to Emily's surprise,
"Please Aunt Emily, it's been a long time!
Stop haunting this place! You've been dead for more than 25!
Grandfather is not here, 12 years ago he died!
Please Auntie, find peace, find the light!
you must go to the other side!"
Stunned as Emily begun to cry...
Sobbing in fears, she didn't realized she saw herself died!