Not So Happy Birthday!!!((Closed, Started))

"I haven't decided what to do with you." I said with a cruel smile.

I froze afraid. I don't think I have ever been so scared in my life.

I felt her body freze. I enjoyed this so much.

I couldn't breath, I was having a panic attack.

I moved my arm down to wrap around her waist and picked her up walking backwards. The dogs made a fence around me as I walked.

I clutched at his shirt trying to breath again.

"Perfect," I pulled Mel inside the house closing and locking the doors. "The trap is set and the bait is out." I let Mel lose and took a shotgun out of the closet.

Mypanic attck came back full force, I crawled away to a corner trying not to look at the gun.

I was so scared I didn't know what to do .

:Markis: I thought

I slid shells into them popping the gun and pointed and the floor and shot it. "Still works," I said with a grin.

I screamed and curled up in a ball.

"Markis!" I yelled. I went back in the closet and took out handcuffs. I walked over to Mel and put one side on her hand and the other to the bars on the window. "Just in case." I put the key in my pocket and opened the door gun raised.

I flew and smashed up againest the coffee table. I rolled over and picked up the gun.

(to bad my brother is inactive )

((lol. Sorry.))

((~justarandomguy~ You could double as that character if you want.))

(haha I shall, he will be in blue))

My head flew againest the shelf. I held back the pain only glaring at the black wolf.

I hid in the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I could only see a old man with scares scattering the face and arms, bite marks too. I could remember how this started only doing it once, now I wish for a end. I could hear the fight, one more loss...

I parked the car outside the old house, a smile on my face. It has been forever since I ran around here playing with Ryan. "Home sweet home," I said to myself walking up to the door.

I pulled against the handcuffs, trying to get free. Yelling for them to stop, I could feel the blood dripping down my arm from where the restraints were cutting into my wrists.

I cried wanting to get free. I saw a guy looking at me, help me I mouthed seeing if her would get me out of these things.