I was sitting at home, watching my little sister play with her Barbies in the living room while I read my 'Death Note' manga on the couch. She was plaing with her imaginary friend, Elce. It was quite normal, you know. She was only 6 years old.
So, I had left the room to fetch the next volume of 'Death Note' when I heard laughing. I though nothing of it, since my little sister was home and playing. However, when I returned to the living room, I noted the red spots on the floor and looked at Shaylin, who still happened to be laughing. She was holding her left arm while thin lines of blood spilled through her fingers and onto the floor.
I knelt down to her level in panic and had asked her what had happened, but her only response was, "We were playing a game, sissy. She only wanted a taste!"
I felt confused when she had said this, but I shook it off. She had probably fallen and scraped her arm on the table while I was out of the room. So, I grab