Chapter 12

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I'm really sorry for not writing a chapter till February 3, 2021. Sorry, sorry, I was not motivated. Let's just get to the story

So, as we wait for something to finally happen,  random thoughts ran through my mind. Like, depressing thoughts, scary thoughts, unknown thoughts, theories. Things like that, you know exactly what I'm talking about. 

So, as I said, thoughts ran through my mind and as they ran, I finally realized that I'm going insane. And so, I asked Penny, which as I said she was my uncle's wife if I can go to therapy, And yes, in this situation.

Jonathan(me): "Hey... Ummm. I know this is not the right time to ask but could I by any                                                   chance... go to therapy?"

She looked at me with a sad confused face, obviously still sad 'cause his innocent kind husband just DIED, so she was obviously sad. She then proceeds to ask me:

Penny: "W-w-why so? Why do you n-need to go to therapy?"

 I realized how sad she was by her stuttering. So I brushed it off and changed the subject:

Jonathan(me): " Uhhh... Nvm. May we please change the subject? I want to forget about what I                                       just said... Please?"

She nodded and went to grab her phone 'cause she didn't have it with her, anymore. She just went through social media because she was tagged in a post. I could tell she was thinking of the bad time to tag her in a post when her husband died, but I mean, she didn't tell anyone yet, nor did anyone know yet, so it's not surprising. 

Her eyes widen at the post... i-it was.....

...

One of the sons.... kidnapped.... in a basement..... It was ... Larry. My favorite kid of the three he(his uncle) had...

Why?

Just... Why?

Why him of all people. Larry was a good kid, no trouble, he studied a lot, he was very kind. I wonder how the psychopath wasn't close at being a little depressed about him killing such a good kid. For real, Larry was ALMOST perfect. Believe me when I say this. 

Oh boy was it hard to hold the pain? Both of the kids, which I don't think I introduced( I don't remember to do that, sorry if I actually did),  Evan and Eva, they are twins by the way. Evan is a messy boy who gets average grades, a little bit rude tho, not all the time tho. Eva was kind, she had small anxiety which wasn't that bad. She rarely got anxiety. She is also average on her grades. She also likes apples a lot. Eating apples was like a hubby to her, I know, weird. They are oblivious, both, 14 years old.

So, the end of the introduction. They were both in tears for knowing that their kind brother was kidnapped and will ALMOST be killed by that David person. It was cruel to find out so soon...

We called the police again and so they'll arrive soon. Hope they will not be late... I want to get this hella of a mess situation done as quick as possible

They soon arrived at our place. They suspected the post and told Penny to link the post to them. And as they did that, we heard a knock on the front door


!~ GORE WARNING~!

  

It was David, he burst to the door and without any hesitation, he pulled out his knife and gun. He wasn't afraid of shooting, but neither were the cops. He mostly pulled the gun on US. YES, US. So technically, this was a stroke of luck or death situation. 

He then shoots 3 cops. There were now 11 cops. The blood was dripping everywhere. The cops, Penny, the kids and so did I scream as loudly as possible. Me and Penny's kids with Penny hid as the cops were trying to stop that evil monster.

We hid in the closet. We also soon found out there was blood dripping from the door like those horror scenes. I gotta admit, it was pretty cool but scary at the same time. I think y'all know how confused I was, were we going to DIE or LIVE? I don't want to die tho... I didn't do much on this planet and so I want to become a horror stories YouTuber! That is my biggest dream and so I'll be disappointed in myself in Heaven or Hell if  I didn't complete my dream. I know, it was very depressing to hear a kid not becoming what he wanted. But as we know, the world is pathetic.

 
 ~~ Yay 757 words. More than I usually write. No problem for the new chapter. Thank y'all for reading. I'll write the next time I'll gain motivation. Bye-bye, my dear fans! ~~

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