Scary Flash Fiction
By Willie J. from Miles Park School, Cleveland, Ohio
“Seen a eye,” my sister cried.
“A head, I saw a head.” I look and fire was coming out my mouth and when it happened my sister was on fire, but she was still alive. I knew that death road was coming my way. So when I heard that my sister died, then I knew it was death road.
Time to kill again. So I went to find him. He was gone. So I look and look until finally ten of the men was dead. It was one more. I find him and put him in pain, and then killed him, and the police never knew who it was.
I was free.
Sometime police ask, “Who Death Punch?”
I say, “I don’t know.”