Promise Me... (Sequel to don't leave me ever)

Chapter Five: A sad excuse for parents.

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First up I'd just like to say that I'm sorry that I haven't uploaded. :( But hopefully in the new year I'll try to export content more often. Thanks a lot for everyone who still reads this n__n exoh.

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Chapter Five: A sad excuse for parents.

[Spencer's POV]:

I walked into the prison visiting room and leaned against the very rocky stone wall. I could feel the bottom of my leather boots crumble some of the loose stones off and onto the floor. Waiting for the guards to bring out the criminals seemed to take forever. It was horrible here as I could tell, not that I was expecting any better. It was dusty, hard to breath sometimes. I yawned still a little sleep deprived thinking of how I just left Katie outside 'Zodiacs'. I never got a phone call back, which saddened me a little. Then I suppose she seemed quite occupied when I left. I hoped she was alright.

It made me feel awkward thinking that when I was in the same prison wanting to talk to her parent's at the same time. I couldn't even remember why I wanted to be here. I wanted answers. Yet I didn't. I was so confused.

"They're here," One of the guards announced to me. 

I wiped of the dust of my dark jeans before following them into the little booth. There they both sat seeming surprised yet they had some sort of crazed stare as they looked at me. They officer left, giving us all privacy yet I knew they could see and hear everything that went on. Luckily for the crazed beings there was a solid glass wall between us so that I couldn't hurt them as I set my eyes on them...

I sat down.

"Speak." I almost yelled at them.

"Who are you to tell me what to do?" The Mrs Herrs asked glaring at me.

"Would you like to know who I am?" I asked already feeling myself get frustrated and angry at them. 

Neither of them spoke.

"I am Spencer Frais the brother of the girl you murdered." I muttered standing up again not being able to sit still speaking of my sister like this.

"Oh, how lovely to meet you. She was such a screamer," Mrs Herrs almost laughed with a craze smile to match it.

"Wouldn't you scream to if you had your skin burnt to a crisp while you where very much alive?" I asked smacking my arms against the glass.

The woman didn't seem to flinch or anything at the sudden noise. I tightened my jaw.

"I meet your son and daughter while I've been in town. Both very lovely, I'm sure they miss you." I said trying to reverse the conversation off of me and something closer to their hearts.

"My Katie and Ryan, they should've died along with your pathetic little sister, but well. We never got the chance." Mr Herrs spoke up for once.

"You were planning to kill your children?" I growled.

He nodded smirking.

"You sick fucking creep!" I yelled bashing on the glass again.

"Maybe you'll do it for us. Am I right you came here for something along those lines? You wanted to know if we would care if you hurt our children?" Mr Herrs asked tilting his head convinced.

I felt my face expression change. Practically godsmacked that he guessed it. I quickly tried to hide any signs of confession knowing that there were camera's watching all of this conversation. If there was any signs of me showing that was the truth I would be in deep trouble if anything did come to either Ryan or Katie. But knowing that their own folks wanted to hurt them disgusted me. Seeing someone hurt Katie, her innocence just being washed away from her. It hurt.