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Black and White

Hiya there, I have a twisted story you might like. It involves a family that moved into my neighborhood, now they weren't here for long but what happened is a worthy story similar to the two friends who were killed by their friend who disappeared without a trace.

But this isn't about them it's about this family. So enjoy.

Day 1

When they arrived, they were like any other family on the block. They had a twelve-year-old daughter who I had the pleasure of meeting. Such a sweet girl, she was a slim girl with beautiful brown hair. The mother was a tall woman with blonde hair, and the father was a large man with dark brown hair.

After they finished moving in, there was a knock on my door I answered it to see the little girl who stopped by to say hi. She said she wondered who lived here, I smiled and told her to be careful when knocking on doors not everyone was as nice as I am.

She said she knows that and I could only smile before I walked over to a bookshelf and grabbed a little black book called Inky’s Adventure. I gave the book to the small child and sent her home before I went to go make dinner.

Day 2

Day two was a little different than the first day they were here. I decided to greet the neighbors today so I left my home and knock on the door which was answered by the little girl who invited me in. Once inside I saw her parents who were asleep so I decided to leave but was stopped by the girl saying,

Black and White, try with all your might.

I stopped and turned to the little girl and smiled, she read the book I gave her.

Day 3

The next day I visited the little girl again this time her parents were awake. So I greeted them with a smile but they freaked out and called the police.

Day 8

Five days later I returned to the house and saw the parents dead in their room with the words

Black and White, will you give up without a fight.

Written in a white substance on their headboard.

I went to check on the little girl when I found her, her skin turned white and her hair became a black inky substance.

“It's good to see you again Whiteout,” I greet the girl who smiled revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth. “It seems you took your time with this family.”

She nodded excitedly before she disappeared into the book I gave to the little girl. Picking it up, I carried it out of the house and put it into a box with a note that said.

Black and White, Revenge is within my sight.

Before I closed it and put it in the mailbox. Before it vanished with a flash of magic, and with a smile of my sharp teeth and a flash of blue ink, I vanished waiting to extract my revenge on those who tried to get rid of me.