Come here.

She smiles.
Come here my child.
She whispers.
You move closer.
How could some one be scary.
Their only people.
Her hair is tied back.
Limp and lifeless like everything around her.
You gasp.
You see your friends lying there.
Bloody and torn.
You scream as she moves closer.
Her face is burnt.
Rotting and dripping.
You move away and stammer.
Please let me go.
She smiles.
As she silences you.
Blood everywhere.
You are at peace.
But nothing could ever stop you remembering what she has done.
What she will do.
Again and again.
She is the child silencer and she is lurking round your door.
In the shadows.
In your room.
Until............
SLASH!
you are nothing but meat lying ripped from the bone.