The Curse of Death
I threw myself in front of the television in an attempt to block it from view.
"Don't watch it, Evan! I'm begging you, please! Look away!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, but it was no use.
Evan's reddened eyes were fixed on the television screen.
"Shut up!"
Evan rushed at the television and punched it. Instantly, the screen turned dark, and the glass fragments left cuts on his hands. Using his bloodied hands, he grabbed Carmen by the throat and pressed her against the dining table.