But dad,it hurts...PASS IT ON!!

I curled up in a corner,shivering with fright.

It was a minute to 6pm and my dad would arrive home any minute.

I tidied up the house,scared.

Hoping my dad would be satisfied.

I made some coffee for my dad.

Three seconds to 6pm,i thought.

Just then,the door openend up.

Joshua! Put away my coat!

Yes daddy.

Joshua! Come here!

Yes daddy?

I HATE YOU, JOSHUA. I REALLY DO.

Im sorry daddy. What did I do?

He took out a knife.

He said, DIE.

I curled up again.

Daddy,please. I know what I did wrong. Dont do this.

Joshua,i cant help you anymore.

He stabbed the knife into my heart,i cried and bleed.

Daddy,I hate you too. For everything since mum died. You have just killed me for nothing.

My last words disappeared. I found myself floating into heaven.

Now you know how i died.

PASS IT ON!

I didnt do anything wrong.

Why did he kill me?

Either pass it on or that proves that you have no soul.

I was just trying to make it happier for him.

But instead,he didnt appreciate it.

I HATE HIM.