Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

As he kept coming closer and closer, I inched deeper and deeper in the closet. I think Jennie saw and now knows what's going on. Poor Jennie traumatized from the scene. I could feel her clenching my arm, her nails piercing through my skin. I didn't care about that now; I cared about trying to get out of this but HOW?!

I overheard them talking while searching for my sister and I. The guy with the gun is named Damon and the guy with the knife is named Robbie. Damon is about six feet tall and skinny as a twig. Robbie is as tall as Damon but very muscular. I don't know what their faces looked like because they were wearing black pantyhose and stockings on their heads and all I could do was eavesdrop on their conversation.

"Robbie, we have to find those kids fast before the police get here! If we don't hurry, they might find a way to call the cops or someone might have heard the gunshot!" Damon kept asking "What do we do with the girls? What if this plan FAILS? WHAT IF-" "SHUT UP! Stop with your 'WHAT IFs', Yelled Robbie. Gosh, your soooo irritating!!!!! We've done this before, we have our targets, and we've done our homework!!! Come one we've done this many times"

"But where are the kids d@mn it?!" Damon asked frantically.

"Calm down...we always find em. They're always hiding and we always find 'em!!!'

"OK BUT PLUS every time we do this i think the police get more and more evidence"

"hahahahahaha your so paranoid you little shi+!"

Robbie passed by the closet and stopped. I held my breath and started backing up in the closet. He found me!!!!! He started walking towards the closet. Robbie called over his partner. "Hey, found the kids." As he kept coming closer and closer, I inched deeper and deeper in the closet. He grabbed the door and ripped the door off the hinges and threw it across the room. Jennifer screamed in horror.

Robbie grabbed my arm, pulled me up, and tried to put my arms behind my back so i cant move but he struggled with me. I think he forgot i had feet so I stomped on his foot and let go to hold his aching foot. That made him furious! I went to go get Jennifer and get out of here. Then Damon came after me and pinned me down on the floor, Robbie came to help and started to choke me to death. I started to gag. When Damon was trying to pin me down he dropped his gun. I'm surprised he didn't notice. Jennifer picked up the gun not knowing how dangerous a pistol is, she dropped it which cocked the hammer and picked up and wondering what it does. She pointed it to the guys and pulled the trigger and hit Damon's arm and he screamed in pain. Robbie let go of my throat to help Damon. I gasped for air and Jennifer ran to me and i got up. Then we heard sirens coming from the front and then Robbie and Damon Looked at each other and started running forward the window that faces the backyard, Damon broke the window with a alarm clock he found beside the bed, jumped out the two storey house with Robbie and got in a black van, and drove off. THANK GOD!

I picked up Jennifer and ran down stairs, opened the door and saw tons of cops, interviewers, neighbors, and cars that filled our driveway. So many people ran up and kept asking me questions with cameras and tape recorders in my face. "What happened? How did you survive? how did you get away, are you hurt" Then the police came up and told the people, "BACK UP, BACK UP, POLICE!" Everyone moved out of the way. Then a policeman took my sister and I near the cop cars and he introduced himself," Hello, my name is Detective Wayne," and he started asking questions. He said, "First question. What is your name and your lil' sisters name?" He had a deep voice. "My name is Josie Sweet and this is my little sister Jennifer Sweet." "Next question. What happened?" I started to answer the question and then this old wrinkly woman about the age of fifty two came and said, "EXCUSE ME!" Detective Wayne and I looked at the woman and Detective Wayne said, "who are you and why are you interrupting?!"

"I'm their godmother Stacey," she said annoyed.

" I'm glad you're here. I need you to help me on this case. So we are going to take you and the children to the police station and talk about what you guys know so far-"he got interrupted again.

"NO! I'M GOING HOME WITH MY NEW RESPONSIBILITIES!"

"Don't you want to catch these guys who killed the parents of the children?"

"NO! I THINK THEY HAVE BEEN THROUGH ALOT TONIGHT, ITS LATE, THEY ARE TIRED, AND TRAUMATIZED ENOUGH!!!!" Stacey took the children and stormed to her car, opened the door, and slammed it shut. Detective. Wayne eyed Stacey suspiciously. She started the car and glanced. She look at me with disgust, shook her stupid red head and turned her attention back to the car. Her car was flipin awesome. GREEN MUSTANG. My favorite car and color. She must be rich but she doesn't take care of herself. It was pretty awkward silence the whole ride. Her house or that's where i think we are going has a distance...From everything. Then i see a deserted, moldy, huge, two storey wood house. When we were climbing up the stairs, the floor boards groaned each step we took.

She bent down and fished out a rusty old key underneath the mat in front of the door. She stuffed the key in the keyhole and turned the key like someone was rushing her. She kicked open the door and started going up the stairs. She turned around and looks at my sister and me. We still were at the doorstep. I did not want to be here in this stinky house nor do I want to be with her. She walked in front of us and said, "get in here you pieces of trash," and tug my sisters and i by the collar of our shirts and threw us to the floor. I was shocked. I went to my crying sister and tried to shield her from this crazy woman i don't even think is even my godmother! I whispered in my sisters ear, "Are you alright," she tried to talk but she was crying to hard. I yelled at Stacey, "WHAT THE H3LL IS YOUR F/_/CKING PROBLEM!!" She slapped my mouth and yelled back, "MY PROBLEM IS YOU AND YOUR WUSSY SISTER! LOOK, YOU ARE GONNA LISTEN TO ME WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT! Now I'm gonna tell you the rules. Do not raise your voice with me, do not talk unless spoken to, listen to me, you're only allowed to go to is everywhere except that room." she pointed to the farthest right room upstairs. "Your guys room is the room across of it," She pointed to the farthest left room upstairs. "You guys figure out the rest rooms except the room i told not to go in. If you break any of rules you will get hit as until I'm satisfied." She smiled and left us in the room. i picked up Jennie and carried her up to our new room.

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