Janice's POV
Just i am about to drift off into a deep sleep, I hear a door slam shut. I instantly jump off my bed, standing up. I could hear yelling and glass shattering. It's probably my brothers, I rolled my eyes and sat back in bed. It was probably nothing. But then I heard it. I ran from my bedroom into the living room. In seconds I see them. They are coming to kill my mom.
"Give us your fucking money or I will chop your head off." Said the one who was on top of my mother. She must of been thrown on the floor because the man was sitting on top of her. He was wearing all black including a black ski mask so I had no idea what he looked like.
"Why do you want our money?" My mother said barely above a whisper.
The robber didn't reply, instead he laughed harshly. He turned around to look at me and nodded to someone. He started walking toward me but I kept my eyes on my mother. He took his knife and chopped my moms ring finger off. She screamed as loud as she could while trying her hardest to hold back the pain.
I was unsure of what to do. I was just standing here letting this all happen. Was I in shock?
One man from the other side of the room runs over to me and pinned me to the wall. I could feel the pain spreading through my body, it got worse every second.
"Where the hell do you leave your money at?!" The man yelled in my face. His breath smelled like liquor which made a shiver run down my spine.
"It's called a bank?" I said trying to sound tough.
"No shit, but everyone leaves a secret stash at home so tell me where the fuck it is." He yelled.
"Well we aren't like the other people, so I suggest you..."
I screamed as loud as I could. He had taken a knife and cut me. The skin on my neck and thigh was now bleeding, dripping off of my body to the hardwood floor. I dropped to the ground and tried to hold back my tears. I could barely breathe, my vision started to go blurry each as each second passed by. I looked the room, trying to see if a phone was around to call the police. I turned my head to right and found the man stabbing my mother non stop and screaming in her face that she was a terrible wife.
Blood has stained the whole living room floor. Glass was shattered everywhere from the other men searching my home for any cash.
I looked over and saw my moms arm twitch, my eyes widened. I crawled over over to her and held her face in my hand.
"Mo...Mom." I said starring at her.
"Nope." Said one man behind me and took out his knife and pushed it into my mothers....
"JANICE WAKE UP." Hayley said sitting on me. I pushed her off and stood up looking at my surroundings. I was covered in sweat and I feel extremely tired. I turned to my right to see (Blonde) Katie shaking (Brunette) Katie to wake up. She must of had some kind of nightmare.
"Janice you were screaming and saying no, what did you dream about?" Hayley said standing up to be besides me.
"My mothers death." I said looking over at the swamp.
"WHERE IS EMMA." I hear (brunette) Katie scream.
I jerked my head to look over at the two of them.
"YOU HAD A NIGHTMARE CALM DOWN." (Blonde) Katie yelled back.
"Get the fuck off of me you coward I know you hid her just tell me where she is." (brunette) Katie snapped.
"She's not here Katie it was just a dream." (Blonde) Katie says calmly.
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Escape
Fanfiction"6 girls. I need six more test girls and my plan will finally be accomplished/solved. 6 girls, either poor or rich I don't care, but they all can't look the same. It could lower my reputation of my plan and I can't fail this, if I do then I've lost...