In time we don't tell, when someone is going to get killed or murdered. Sometimes you don't know when that person will leave you over something that is not good. Meet Ivy Baliey, the surviving and last daughter of Ileana and Ian Baliey who were grea...
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In Hawaii
Everything was dark where I was running through the woods of the forest maybe and my dress was ripped to bits and as I made it on top of a hill then suddenly there was a road with my knees and hands scraped with cuts and possibly my hands in small infection if they didn't get attended to.
"Ivy: Hello? Anyone?"
Holding my side which was difficult cause, there was a bullet lounge inside of my right an at each other that I would try to walk forward, it began to hurt more than I tolerate pain until then a light was in my sight before then I held my hand out which the car stopped and almost hitting me, then the car doors opened and seeing that it mayb four of five men. But I didn't know that they were high or even drunk.
One male, then, was walking toward where I was standing, which I thought was wrong.
"College Male 1: Well, what do we have here?"
"College male 2: A hottie horror show."
"College male 3: Damn, look at those breasts."
"Ivy: Please help me."
"College male 4: Oh, we'll help you alright."
One just forcefully grabbed my arm until the others grabbed my hair then on the dress that I was in, trying to rip it apart, and of course I was willing to try and to fight them off and screaming helped for me in hope for anyone to help me.
"Steve's Pov."
I laid awake after the sudden breakup with Catherine and then Lyn right after and sleeping alone was the absolute worst and wasn't all bad and who am i kidding? It was the worst. When I got up after standing up from the bed before walking out the door then around the corner and down the stairs.
Checking the time, the sun was rising and it was around maybe Five or six in the morning and I was making my way to the kitchen to pour me a cup of coffee when I heard it, the scream, as my instincts kicked in and where I was running up the stairs and into the room and opening my safe to grab my gun and running out of the room then down the stairs I went.
Then out the door, when I was running to where the scream was being led to the middle of the street as a few steps came to a sight where I saw the sight that I was truly pissed off about. The males surrounded a woman when my eyes landed on her dress and saw that the dress was ripped and there was blood... and all I saw was red.
Before acting quickly when I was in front of them as they turned to look at me when my gun clicked. They looked like they were going to shit their pants until she hit one of the male before running or limping over to me when she was behind me and holding on to my shirt.
