*Katie's POV.*
The screaming finally stops. I open my eyes. Both Joe and Barbie look really freaked out which is what I didn't want.
"Are you OK?" Barbie asks. I nod. Truth is, I'm anything but OK. "What the hell just happened to you?" Barbie asks looking suspiciously at me.
"I'm fine," I lie. "Katie-" Joe starts but I immediately cut him off. "I said I'm fine Joe! Leave it alone." I say and begin to walk away. "Hey wait, where are going?" Joe asks a little nervously. "Chill McAlister. I just wanna if this happened anywhere else in town." I say.
Barbie still looks at me weirdly.
"I'm fine, trust me." I say before walking away.
*Barbie's POV. (Something new)*
After that girl, Katie leaves I turn to Joe. "So you obviously know her better then I do. So, what the hell?" I ask. "To be honest, I don't know. She just gets like that sometimes. She says there just headaches and when she gets them she usually just wants to be left alone. But this one must have been pretty bad for her to full out scream like that." Joe explains.
I don't understand anything that's going on here. But one things for sure. That girl is definitely not fine.
*Katie's POV.*
I check all the roads, this giant fence seems to be cutting of the entire town. I get back home and my aunt is nowhere to be found. "Aunt Lilly are you here?" I call. No answer. But my cat Koko comes down the stairs. (See pic of Koko, up top. PS. That's actually my cat. Love you Koko.)
"Hey girl," I say as I pet her. "Looks like it's just the two of us." I keep thinking back to the vision. I still can't get that voice out of my head. I know I know it from somewhere. "There not here to capture us, there here to burn us to the ground!" What the heck does that mean? Why would someone try to capture us anyway? And more importantly why did I have a gun? I couldn't kill anyone. OK that's not true.
*FLASHBACK*
I was 13, my step dad stood next to me. How I hated him. He was abusive to me and my mom. My mom always tried to protect me, but now that she was gone he was only worse. He had gotten custody of me after my aunt lost her job. He took me to live in his home state of Oklahoma.
"Get me a beer, would you kid?" He asked well more like demanded. I do as I'm asked. "And put as many as you can in the fridge." He said. "I'm having a bunch of guys over this weekend so we kinda need them." He finishes. I hate when he has friends over. My step father was physically, verbally and sexually abusive to me all time. But it was worse when he had his friends over. They touched me where no 13 year old should be touched. And he doesn't stop them. In fact sometimes he watched. It's discusting. And I'm not going through that again. "No," I said quietly.
"What did you just say to me girl?" He snarled. "I said no. You know what they do. I'm not going through that again. I'm calling my aunt and going home! Right now!" I said loudly and reached for the phone but he grabbed my arm. "Now you listen here, I'm your father. You do what I say when I say it. Understand?" He asked. "Your not my father," I said. For the first time in my life I wasn't blindly taking orders.
"Your right. I'm not your dad. No, see your dad left your mom before you were born." He stated. I already knew that.
"He'd be a better father then you ever could be." I said. He smacked me and I fell to the floor.
"Now, your gonna do what I say." He said. I was scared. But it's not like anyone would believe me, he's a cop. I had no chance. So I grab his gun. "Stay back!" I shout in a high voice.
He chuckles evilly. "Come on, weak little thing like you gonna shoot me? I don't think so." He said taking a step closer to me and without thinking I fire.
The gun trembled in my hands as I relized what I had done. I dropped the gun and screamed. We don't have any neighbours so there is no one to here me. I cry over my step father's dead body.
After a while I herd a loud noise. It was a tornado siren. I had no idea what to do. I needed to calm down. Then it hit me. I left my step dad's body on the couch and lock myself in the cellar. The winds blew loudly. I could hear the entire house being pulled apart.
And waited for the storm to end. When it finally did. I opened the door if the cellar. The whole house was destroyed. So I just went back into the cellar and waited.
I had mixed emotions. On the one hand I had always wanted the damn house destroyed but on the other hand my step father was dead. I didn't know if I should tell the police it was me that shot him. I mean it was wrong. But in the end I decided to just keep it a secret.
When the cops showed up I just told them he was drunk and I couldn't get him up. They said I was smart to take shelter. They may call it that. But after all he and his friends did to me I wouldn't call it taking shelter. I'd call it taking revenge.
But, I've always regretted it. And it's haunted me ever since.
*FLASHBACK ENDS*
When I go deep into a memory I sometimes forget what I'm doing. So I didn't notice I had walked onto the road until I heard a car honk and slam on it's breaks so it doesn't hit me. The guy gets out of the car.
"Are you nuts? I could have killed you!" The guy yells angrily. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't-" "Wait, Katie? Is that you?" He asks. Oh great. I think. I know who the guy is. "Hey Juni, it's been a while." I say.
"Yeah it sure has, um-" "Just stop Junior. I get what you mean." I say He nods. It's silent for a minute. Awkward. I think. Then we here two people talking loudly. "Hope this thing goes away soon." One if them says. "It better of my girlfriend won't be able to get home." The other one says.
"What are they talking about?" Juni asks. "Katie what the hell is going on?" "You don't know?" I ask. "There's a giant wall around us. It goes all the way around Chesters Mill." I say. "So what does that mean?" He asks.
"Junior, we're trapped in here."
That's it for this chapter. I know it's a tad different then the episode. By the way, some of this chapter was inspired by a song by Carrie Underwood called Blown away. Hope you like it. Catch you later domaniacs!
~Raigan
