Savior

Chapter 18: Deathly Experiences

Chapter 18: Deathly Experiences

Tia's POV

We're in our secret basement. Carter's laying on the carpeted floor, Judith is drawing, Rick is sitting by the door with a gun, Ron and Enid are sitting in the corner talking, Jessie is reading a book, and Carl and I are just sitting here cuddling." Jessie, where's Sam?" I ask, he's the sweetest." Carol's house, I don't know why, but they seem to be great friends." I smile at the thought, then frown." He probably reminds her of somebody." I suggest, yeah, Sophia. Judith jumps up and runs over to Jessie," Mommy, look what I drew!" She giggles. Rick turns his head towards them and jumps up." Judith, stop calling her mommy. She isn't your mommy, she's your step mom!" He tells her. Judith looks so confused, then again, she's only three. I look up at Carl, tears are falling like a waterfall. I sit up and kiss them away." Baby, it'll be okay." I whisper. He wraps his arms around me and holds me close. Suddenly, the door started to slowly creak open. I grabbed Carter and Judith, she sat down on the floor and I put Carter down next to her in the closet. I made sure Carter's dipper bag was with them. I pulled my knife out of my boot and turned around. I'm guessing luck was with us, because the door still hadn't open completely. Then, it flung open. Five men and a woman came running down. One of the men came at me, a man and a women went after Carl, and a man after everyone else. The man had a knife, he tried to stab me. I grabbed his arm and twisted it around. I stabbed his arm with my knife and he let out a scream of pain. To silence him, I stabbed through the skull. I took his knife and dropped him. I took a look around me. Rick and Ron were helping Jessie and Enid, and then there was Carl... oh my god... the man had his arms pinned down, Carl didn't have a shirt on, he didn't have his socks or shoes on, and the women was trying to take his pants off while sitting on his legs. I let out a battle cry and tackled the women. I stabbed her over and over again." DO NOT EVER TOUCH HIM! DON'T EVER MESS WITH THE PEOPLE AN ARMY BRAT CARES ABOUT!!!" I screamed as I stabbed the women to death. Suddenly, I was picked up by a man, way to big to be anybody I knew. I kicked him where the sun don't shine and jumped out of his arms. I turned around and stabbed him in the head. Carl was curled up in a little ball on the floor. I crawled over and held him in my arms." Hush now, quiet now, it's time to lay your sleepy head, hush now quite now, it's time to go to bed..." I softy sang. He slowly stopped crying and held me to. My poor baby...

Trista's POV

"Cut!" Greg yelled, and Chandler didn't move. I let go, but Chandler didn't." Dude, he said cut." I stated." And?" Chandler asked. I sighed, trying to fight the feeling he was giving me." Chandler, please let go, I'm closterphobic and your not helping at the moment." Chandler reluctantly let go and sat there pouting like a two year old who didn't get his way. I pulled a small box out of my jacket pocket and threw it at him. He caught it and opened it. It was a $150 gift card to his favorite video game store. Chandler jumped up and tackled me in a hug. I areluctantly hug back, and then push him off. I'm still not used to this." Thank you so much, Trista!" He practically squealed." Hey, Chandler, were about to start back." Greg called out. He through the box at Greg and we got back in position.

Tia's POV

I slowly rock Carl back and forth." Ssshhh, it's okay, baby..." I whisper. Carl slowly let's go and pulls away." Are you okay now?" I ask him, he nods and opens the door to the closet and pulls his gun. I walk over with my knife and scream at the sight. There, on the floor, was a lifeless body the same size as a doll. Along side it was a man (the one who tried to take Morgan's stuff) with a knife to a three year old's throat. The man gave us an innocently viscous smile." Hello..." he greeted, keeping his free hand over Judith's mouth." What do you want from us?" Carl shakily asks. This man is obviously crazy." Nothing to much, to take someone's innocence, to kill a child, and to take one with us for fun." He says casually." No." Carl says firmly. I look around the room, I can't look at him. Enid's playing dead, Ron's missing, Rick is sneaking out, and so is Jessie." Let her go..." I growl." Why should I? She's no use to you two." He laughs. I turn my glare into a stone cold one, blocking out all emotion. I put away my knife and grab my gun." One bullet can end everything. I've killed in cold blood before to protect her, I can do it again. Remember the girl who looked like you? Ever wonder what happened to her? Yeah, she's dead." I mock," I'll do you a favor and let you leave alive if you let her go." I reason. He thinks for a minute and shakes his head, and lightly presses against her throat." Nope." He mocks. I cock my gun and look straight in too the man's eyes." Let her go, and I'll spare you." I push on. I aim at his brain, and harden my glare." Nope, I'm not leaving with out her." The man teases, knowing we know what he would do to the poor child." Let her go before I count to five and you won't be dead by six." I warn." One," I begin," two," he doesn't budge," three," I continue with no help," four," I say slowly," five," I practically finish with no change. So I do it. I pull the trigger," and six." I finish. The man's body falls back, his hands dropping into Judith's lap, and the knife falling into the gab between her knees. I drop my gun and pick up the small child. I turn around to see Carl holding a small, lifeless, body. I nearly drop Judith once I realize what's happened. Carter's gone. The angle his head has fallen at shows that his neck was broken, the blue tent shows how he had no oxygen, my baby is dead.