Chapter 9- Marissa/(Terrance)

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AUTHORS NOTE- 

Okay guys, I know this chapter is kind of short, but I already have how this whole story is gonna go planned out in my head, and after a while if thinking I decided this is the only way I'm going to be able to write it.. so it may be like this for the next few chapters.. I hope that's okay with you guys.. comment :)

I scanned my cousins worn out, broken down face. Is this what will happen to us? I wondered. I then got chills. My heart hurt. I fell to the ground in agony. My head felt heavy, like my body was being taken over. Then all of a sudden there was only one thing on my mind. I looked up at Lexi. I took my small frail hands and shoved her into the back of the dark hole in the wall, taped her mouth up so she was not physically able to scream, and slammed the door shut. I walked slowly up the stairs, stomped around the corner and into the living room only to find exactly what I as looking for. Five teenagers sleeping on the rug. I stomped louder this time, over to the boy with dreadlocks. I leaned over and touched his shoulder.

"I found us a way out. Come quickly." He looked up, his eyes tired and barley open.

"What? You did!? Oh my god, Marissa. Get the others!" He said standing up and trying to wake his friends. They were all finally up. They were all quiet except for the one dark haired girl yelling at me for being up so late, and how I could've gotten hurt. Ha. She has no idea. I led them all into the basement.  

"We get out down -here-?" The dark hair, blue eyed girl asked glaring at me disgustingly.  

"Yes, right in here. You all get in first." I said opening the door. Luckily, you weren't able to see my rotten sister in the back of the hole. That would've been a dead giveaway of my plan. I closed the basement door and locked it.  

"W..what are you doing?" Asked the girl with the curly red hair. I just wanted to pull her hair out, it looked like a freaking lions mane.  

"It's funny. You actually thought you were getting out of this hell house, didn't you?" I said grabbing her arm and twisting it around as she moaned from the pain. The others suddenly looked confused. They all stepped back in fear, except the one boy. The one with the dirty dreadlocks that looked like a wolf.  

"Marissa, what are you doing!?" He said trying to pull my hand away from the girl, who's mouth I had just taped up. Her voice was high pitched and nauseating. With my other hand I threw him to the ground, and into the glass table. The weight of his muscular body broke the glass, and he lay there cursing at the pain of the glass striking his back. I spun around only to find the 3 of them left, running towards the locked door, trying to force it open.  

"DAMIAN! CAMERON! NATALIE! HELP!!!" The two girls, and one boy screamed at the door continuesly as I got closer and closer to them. Then all of a sudden the dark haired girl took her high heeled boot and kicked me. I fell down the stairs and onto the concrete, face down.

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