Chapter 12

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Marionette's POV

Yesterday was the worst. After Father gave a 2 hour lecture about running off to the woods with my kinda issue could've been dangerous. The most annoying thing was he put alarms all around the house! All doors that direct to the outside world were all programmed to sound! Obviously, even the one walk-out door in my room of course...

Now I felt like an animal in a cage, it felt terrible. Right now, I'm in my room, looking out the glass door. The leaves ruffled with the wind, as the season of fall was giving a clue that it was close by.

I love the cold weather. It snowed every winter, and don't be surprised, but I have never felt snow before. I see it, but can't feel it.

I looked at the clock in my beige wall, as it marked 4 : 35 pm.

"Marionette!"

I roll my eyes, and gave a frustrated sigh.

"What?" I walked out the room and lazily step down the stairs.

My Father was in the front door and he pointed to come.

"Yes Father?" I said, sarcastically.

He sighs and looks at me.

"Marionette, stop... Listen to me... I will be going somewhere for a few hours..."

After those words were said, my hopes went up the roof top...

"I'm activating all the alarms, just in case..."

& there goes my hopes...

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"I'm going to the city. I have an old friend that wants to speak to me about something important... & you can't come with me..."

& that's when my mind clicked.

"Oh, I see..."

"Yes Darling, so you better be careful... Don't thinks about going out, cause obviously... I will know Marionette..."

I roll my eyes and nod.

"Well then, off I go... Take care..."

He slowly went to me & kisses my forehead.

He opened the front door and closed it behind.

When I heard the car engine roar and faint into the road up ahead. I knew it was my chance to get the heal outta here.

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Unknown POV

Well, well, look what the woods dragged in.

Anuar leaving his precious daughter all alone? Well what do you know...

Oh Anuar, everything you worked so hard to protect, will just because another memory for you...

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Marionette's POV

As I walked to the kitchen, I try to come up with a plan to get out of this hell hole. I guess my questions was answered when all
of a sudden the power went out. I froze in my spot and tried to hear the sounds from outside, or possibly inside. I heard footsteps in the second floor, so why not go check it out? I am a white girl of course. As I head to the stairs, a heard some pots fall from the hanger above the table. I look back and see nothing. Using my hearing ability, I heard whispers. A lot of whispers...

"Well, Well, Well..." A dark voice said, "Marionette... Oh how much I missed you..."

"Who are you?" I said, not sounding scared.

"You don't need to know who I am my beauty..." It said again.

I looked at the basement door creek up and a cloak figure came out of it.

I backed away, quickly.

"What do you want?" I said angrily.

How dare he, come to my house, & try to scare me?...

"Oh... Trying to seem tough now?..."

I glared at the cloak figure.

"Show yourself..."

I could see a grin in his face.

"As you wish..."

As the man looked up and removed his hoodie. I started to regret it now...

"Great Grandfather?..."

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Hey guys , sorry for making y'all wait. This is not my best chapter but I tried . I'll try to write & stay active as long as possible . I just turned 15 , lol . So I got an iPhone 6 , so I guess it would be easier now . Alright , vote & keep reading my loves . See ya in the next chapter 🖖🏼 .

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