User talk:Disstiria

Many rejected letters were found at a murder scene. The letters seemed to have been written by a child. They read:

Dear daddy,

I hope you'll be coming home soon. Mommy hopes so too. When will you come home from your business trip? It's kinda of lonely since mommy goes out a lot. She comes home late too. I had to learn how to take care of myself like a big boy. I still wear that dark blue hoodie you gave me. It's still a little big thou. I miss you daddy.

Love Timmy.

Dear daddy,

It's been a while. Mommy says it's been a few months and that you're not coming back. I don't believe her. She's been saying a lot of mean things when she drinks from those glass bottles of hers. Sometimes she breaks them and I hurt myself when walking around the house. I don't whine thou. I'm a big boy now! It's been getting a little harder to eat thou since mommy doesn't buy food anymore. She just buys those bottles. I'll figure it out like a big boy thou. That's what you said when you gave me the hoodie right?

Love Timmy.

Dear daddy,

Sorry it's been so long since my last letter. Things... happened since then. Mommy is no longer around but I'm still confident you'll be home soon.

Please, come home soon daddy.... I really need you.

Love Timmy.

The murder scene was horrific. It was in a house that used to be owned by a couple the neighbors said fought often. Then the husband ran off for years. A year after the husband left there was heard to be a lot of screaming and yelling but nothing seemed wrong when their child answered the door. After that night, the house was errily silent but the neighbors said the boy continued on as normal. They rarely saw the mother in the first place after the father left so they never suspected anything odd. We're assuming the father decided to go visit his son but somthing... went horribly wrong.

Description of the scene:

There was blood everywhere in the living and dining areas. The mummifed body of the mother was cut open by the murder weapon that is missing. The father who recently came home we are assuming was gutted and his throat slit. What we are assuming is the little boy's shoes seem to be walking and... possibly playing in the puddles of blood made by the bodies. What was written on the wall in what were are assuming to be the father's blood, considering the letters, "I DON'T MISS YOU ANYMORE DADDY. I'M A BIG BOY NOW!"

The detective sighs and looks out the window as it pours down rain. Lightning flashes as he swears he saw a sillotte of a little boy in a hoodie, holding a kitchen knife.