The week had been pretty calm, beating wise. I was starving in the basement of a psychopaths house but hey, cant have everything now can you? It had been the early morning when my vacation had finally been interrupted, down my father stormed into the basement like a hurricane on a sunny day.
"You little shit!!! Who did you tell!?!"
I had been sitting on my bed when swifly i was snatched up. kicking my legs around i clutched his hands in fear. Usually i wouldnt fight but i didnt want Andrew to see me like this. He held me by the neck, crashing up the stairs and forced my eyes against the glass to look out the window and there sat at least an entire armada of police. He dropped me down, running his hands over his clean shaven head. I stared up at him pushing myself against the wall as he stomped down a hall, i could hear his crashing and screams for awhile, looking questioningly.
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Caught in the widows web
FanficVillains aren't born, they are made Intense slowburn where you will start to despise the characters by the end because of their sheer stupidity ;) btw only like a few chapters will be in text format